And if there's anybody that might get that Gormenghast reference, it's you people.
Heh. I didn't, until you mentioned it.
ION, when uncooked spaghetti breaks, why does it usually break into many pieces?
Similarly, Feynman also became intrigued by the "breakage question" in spaghetti one night over dinner with supercomputer specialist W. Daniel Hillis. The anecdote appears in Christopher Sykes' No Ordinary Genius, in which Hillis recalls, "We ended up, at the end of a couple of hours, with broken spaghetti all over the kitchen and no real good theory about why spaghetti breaks in three."
So spaghetti's secrets eluded Feynman, who died in 1988; it also eluded another Nobel Laureate, Pierre-Gilles de Gennes, who told French TV hat he considered the "spaghetti mystery" to be "one of the very simple, yet unsolved problems of science." Enter Audoly and Neukirch. They experimented with dry spaghetti of varying thicknesses, clamping them at one end before bending the strand to breaking point (see photos at right).
They found that bending the strand "increases the curvature," which produces a sort of shock wave that travels along the length of the pasta. When that curvature exceeds a critical limit, the first break in the strand will occur. This breakage causes other shock waves that travel along the two newly formed pieces of the spaghetti, with the same effects, thereby resulting in a cascade of cracks. Nor are they the only scientists undertaking similar studies. Mathematician Andrew Belmonte (Pennsylvania State University) became intrigued, too, once spending an evening breaking spaghetti strands over his kitchen sink, just like Feynman. "I had always been puzzled by that small piece which flies out of the center," he confessed to Science News last year. Neukirch explained the fascination thusly: "This is really the kind of simple question that you can't help thinking about over and over until you find the answer."
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I was 24 when I had Jake. Probably not completely ready for kids, no, but his infancy was waaaaay easier than Sara's, at 36. But it's hard to say it was entirely due to age -- I had two other children to care for, for one thing.
And while I want to say being older made me more easygoing and roll-with-the-punches with Sara, I don't know if that's entirely true, either. I think having had two kids already had more to do with it.
Then there's the issue of their hands which are independent satellites
My sister was born with a full head of hair, and for several months she'd periodically pull her own hair and then start screaming at the pain. Took her quite a while to figure out the cause and effect there.
Super Priest Can Turn Anything Into Body, Blood Of Christ
TAOS, NM—Father Thomas Mandow appears to be a simple, mild-mannered parish priest, but his remarkable faith and surpassing holiness have bestowed him with the awesome power to transform just about anything into the body and blood of Jesus Christ. "I can state, without indulging myself in the sin of pride, that I have been blessed with the ability to convert anything into a Communion sacrament—which must be used for good—and then be partaken of in remembrance of our Lord and Savior," said Mandow in a press conference where he displayed a transubstantiated 24-piece bucket of chicken, a 64-oz. Mountain Dew bottle, and the September 2 issue of Sports Illustrated. "Although I would not advise eating all of these items for reasons having nothing to do with their intrinsic holiness." Mandow believes he received the dangerous gift of super-consecration after being bitten by a radioactive bishop.
That last sentence had me cracking up....
Between that and the tattooed teacher, I'm loving my state right now.
I don't think anybody has that patience or energy until they actually have to deal with small children.
I like this. I hope it's true.
Just to be clear, all my "too old" demons belong to already-a-mother-of-three-busy-people me. I wasn't trying to discourage anyone. I tried to make that clear with my "me me me" comment. If I failed, I'm sorry.
I got called away, but I wanted to make it clear that I meant the demons in our own heads, not anyone (demon or not) on the board. I just wanted to add the perspective of someone who had older parents and knows that they had no problems keeping up with us.
Gotcha. I had older parents too megan, particularly for the time I was born. I was born in '67, and my mom was 30 and my dad was 39. From a kid's perspective, it's not a bad deal.
Gotcha. I had older parents too megan, particularly for the time I was born. I was born in '67, and my mom was 30 and my dad was 39. From a kid's perspective, it's not a bad deal.
1967. A very good year. My parents were 11 years apart so my mom was only 34, but it is funny how back then my mom was "so old" to be having kids. Hah!
1967. A very good year
A very very good year. My mom turned 28 just before I was born, and I was her 3rd kid.
