i honestly can’t decide if this is cool or an elaborate hoax, but what the hell:
Tina the tortoise has been given a lift after being fitted with a suspension system and a pneumatic tyre to help her cope with muddy terrain.
The three-legged reptile can now go ‘off-road’ after the 4x4-style system was attached to her shell.
Tina was fitted with a plastic wheel four years ago to replace her rear right leg.
But our increasingly warmer autumns mean Tina hibernates later in the year, leaving her battling to cope with muddy grass and slopes and dead leaves.
So the rudimentary wheel has now been replaced with an air-filled tyre and a spring suspension system with shock absorber.
Speedy Tina can now explore areas of her enclosure at Longleat Safari Park, Wiltshire, which have been out of bounds to her in the past.
The spur thigh tortoise was donated to Longleat in 2002 when she seemed to be depressed because of her lack of manoeuvrability.
She rapidly recovered when the plastic wheel was fitted but it wore out and buckled over time as she tried to access rougher parts of her enclosure.
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The large rubber wheel and adapted axle were stuck on to Tina’s shell with an animal friendly adhesive.
Darren Beasley, the animal’s carer at Longleat, said: ‘The new system is incredible and allows Tina to go all over the place. She is one of the oldest tortoises we have here at Longleat but you would never know it. She is now among the fastest and certainly making the most of the warm weather prior to hibernating. And she can cope with any terrain – it’s amazing.’
as i found myself at the oracle openworld party tonight at the cow palace, i had to make the tough decision as to what act to watch:
a. sir elton from the vip section
b. devo
c. joan jett and the blackhearts
ok, it’s not really a tough decision. because i love rock ‘n’ roll. even if the dime was paid for by my company and the jukebox was a smaller stage outside the main auditorium. (side note: i’m amazed that elton packed the cow palace, though. i suppose i shouldn’t be, but i still am. even if it was full of dba’s and oracle sycophants.)
i’d have pictures for you, only i seem to be forgetting to bring my camera everywhere. just take my word for it that there was ass-kicking done.
i don’t know if i really believe this. are there really only ten thousand people with my last name in the united states? hell, i can think of 12 off of the top of my head already. and are there really only 41 other ones with my exact same name? how about the other one that already lives in SF as well? can someone find him and tell his recruiters to stop calling me to offer me jobs as a physical therapist?
it occurs to me that you can use this to see if the apocolypse is neigh. just keep checking “john connor”, and if the number starts dropping fast, you’ll know that skynet has come online and you should head for the hills.
this is beyond fantastic:
wandering through the internet archive wayback machine, i find a few cached copies of our defunct mp3blog, monkeysars.net. reading through the few old pages, i realize how much stuff i actually missed: the pressures of trying to come up with songs to share with people and things to say about them at times didn’t even allow me to appreciate the other songs about which my fellow monkeysaurians(?) were waxing eloquent. for example, i note that dave was pushing the go! team like a year before i noticed them. and phil was hawking project runway all the way back at the beginning of season one!
alas, not that i really have any more time now, but i still do wish i could throw the occasional song up just so you can see what’s buzzing around in my head. for example, recently it’s been lilly allen. she played popscene here last week, but i got there too late (visiting people with babies again—sign #26 that you’re getting old) and missed her show, being stuck outside in line instead. she seems to be a bubblegum pop version of MIA or maybe lady sovereign, and the songs are nothing if not really fun and catchy. her album’s not out domestically yet, but i’m sure you could find a torrent or something.
again, i’m not hosting songs anymore, but you really should immediately go to her myspace page and play “alfie”. it’s inanely wonderful.
my friend jo just launched the redesign of her company’s website, beliefnet today. i popped over there to take a look, and ended up taking another one of those quizzes:
Belief-O-Matic then lists another 26 faiths in order of how much they have in common with your professed beliefs. The higher a faith appears on this list, the more closely it aligns with your thinking.
1. Neo-Pagan (100%)
2. Liberal Quakers (96%)
3. Unitarian Universalism (95%)
4. New Age (91%)
5. Mahayana Buddhism (90%)
6. Reform Judaism (82%)
7. Theravada Buddhism (76%)
8. Bahá’í Faith (73%)
9. Mainline to Liberal Christian Protestants (73%)
10. Jainism (69%)
11. Hinduism (67%)
12. New Thought (67%)
13. Sikhism (67%)
14. Taoism (62%)
15. Scientology (60%)
16. Secular Humanism (58%)
17. Orthodox Quaker (48%)
18. Orthodox Judaism (47%)
19. Christian Science (Church of Christ, Scientist) (43%)
20. Islam (39%)
21. Nontheist (29%)
22. Seventh Day Adventist (22%)
23. Mainline to Conservative Christian/Protestant (19%)
24. Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints (Mormons) (19%)
25. Eastern Orthodox (17%)
26. Roman Catholic (17%)
27. Jehovah’s Witness (10%)
i don’t know what’s more distressing: that i scored 100% neo-pagan, or that i’m only slightly more taoist (what i feel i identify with) than i am scientologist (what katie holmes is told she identifies with). maybe i should read these questions more carefully next time. plus, i got like no points for being double-baptized presbyterian!
the rents were here this weekend. which was fine and actually quite enjoyable. we went to visit the de young museum and had a nice walk through the botanical garden.
i did make a miraculous blitz through the house to clean it up and make it much more decluttered. look at the wide open floor space that’s now revealed! it’s almost like a prarie in my bedroom!
more than anything, it’s funny how much contraband and morally questionable stuff you realize you actually have in your house when you’re forced to suddenly hide all of it.
speaking of which, where did i put those porn star snow globes?
some of the books i’ve been reading recently have me thinking about human extinction, and then i find this handy chart that shows how quickly the earth would recover should we vanish immediately:

yet meanwhile:
Friday, October 13, 2006
(10-13) 17:12 PDT MEXICO CITY, Mexico (AP) —
Archaeologists announced Friday that a monolith discovered earlier this month near Mexico City’s main square is perhaps the largest ever unearthed in the city’s center.
The monolith, found on Oct. 2, is rectangular and measures nearly 13 feet on its longest side. The largest monolith from the city’s center until this latest discovery — the circular Piedra del Sol, or Aztec Calendar, unearthed in 1790 — has a diameter of 12 feet.
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The 24-ton Aztec Calendar stone, however, is nearly double the weight of the newcomer, which is estimated to be a mere 14 tons.
“It’s tough to say which is the biggest, because the Piedra del Sol (Aztec Calendar) weighs more, but its circular radius is not as long as this monolith’s largest side,” said Angel Romas, information director of the Templo Mayor Museum, which is collaborating with the archaeological team.
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The archaeological team thus far has removed 480 cubic feet of earth from the area around the top of the monolith. The group estimates that in order to be able to completely view the monolith, they need to remove another 13.5 cubic meters.
how long will it take for the effects of alien monoliths to vanish?
from the guardian:
Ian Sample, science correspondent
Thursday October 12, 2006
Keep clear of the cat if you want baby girls. It sounds like the lamest of old wives’ tales, but according to scientists women infected with a common cat parasite give birth to more sons than daughters.
The parasite, toxoplasma, infects around 15% of Britons, but up to 80% of the population in some countries. It is spread by contaminated cat faeces, but also lurks in uncooked pork and beef.
Researchers in the Czech Republic collected medical records from 1,803 newborn babies between 1996 and 2004 and checked them for information on the mothers and babies including gender, the number of previous pregnancies, and the mother’s levels of toxoplasma antibodies.
They discovered that women whose antibody count was high - suggesting a substantial infection - had a much higher chance of having baby boys. In most populations the birth rate is around 51% boys, but women infected with toxoplasma had up to a 72% chance of a boy. Toxoplasma causes congenital defects in newborns and can trigger miscarriages, but a link with the gender of newborns has never been identified before.
Jaroslav Flegr and his team at Charles University in Prague believe the parasite may interfere with the immune systems of pregnant women and make it more likely for male embryos to survive.
this weird and sort of creepy thing from the nytimes:
By ELISABETH ROSENTHAL
Published: October 6, 2006
A small California biotech company says it is ready to deliver the Holy Grail of the $35 billion pet industry: a hypoallergenic cat.
At the start of next year, the first kittens — which the company calls “lifestyle pets” — will go home to eager owners who have been carefully screened and have been on a waiting list for more than two years.
Since it announced the project in October 2004, the company, Allerca, of San Diego, says it has received inquiries from people in 85 countries seeking to buy a cat bred so that its glands do not produce the protein responsible for most human cat allergies.
Cats ordered now will take 12 to 15 months for delivery in the United States, 15 to 18 months in Europe. Cost: $4,000. And owners must pass Allerca’s finicky screening tests.
Prospective buyers are interviewed for motivation and warmth, approved as if they were adopting a child. Will they punish if kitty has an accident on the floor or scratches the furniture? Their families and their homes — from carpets to curtains — must also be evaluated for allergies and allergens.
“You’re not just buying a cat; it’s a medical device that replaces shots and pills,” said Megan Young, chief executive of Allerca. “At the same time, this is a living animal, so the well-being of our product comes before our customers. This is not some high-priced handbag that you put back on the shelf if it doesn’t match.”
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Most human cat allergies are caused by Fel d 1, a molecule that has been sequenced and its gene mapped in the last decade. At first, Allerca scientists sought a method to delete or disable the gene.
But in testing to see whether the gene had been effectively silenced, they made a fortuitous discovery: A very small number of cats carry a mutant gene that produces a modified protein, far less likely to induce allergies.
At that point, the research shifted course. Allerca screened thousands of cats to identify a population with the modified gene and then set those cats to breeding. Because the mutant gene is dominant, the breeding cats could be mated with normal cats to produce hypoallergenic kittens. And no special licensing or government approvals were necessary.
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At 10 to 12 weeks, every Allerca kitten is neutered before it is delivered. The company insists this is mainly to prevent feline overpopulation. But every Allerca cat carries the dominant hypoallergenic gene and, in theory, could produce copycat hypoallergenic kittens.
like those lifehacker bastards who beat me to the point, i’ve also been trying out google reader as an alternative rss feed reader to my usual bloglines. i’ve tried other blog readers in the past, but my beef with most of them is that they try to force you into this whole “stream of consciousness” type reading where all of the posts are no longer divided into categories, but appear just as one incoherent stream based on time.
can someone explain to me how this is a good thing? suddenly instead of being nice and organized, i’ve got the blog equivalent of reese’s peanut butter cups: they’ve got chocolate in my peanut blogger. or specifically, they’ve got fantasy football updates in my project runway gossip in my cellphone news in my apple rumors in my roland piquepaille’s technology trends in my nba news in my treehuggery in my gadget news in my confessions of an insecure salesman in my gofuggery in my squid news in my boingboing!
so at least google reader passes that test and allows me to read by individual feed as well as (self-defined) category.
things i don’t like about it:
things i do like about it:
all things considered, i’m actually pretty happy with it. consider me switched over, at least for now.
for a couple of months now, my tivo has been on the decline. it first started with a little pokiness: a pause here, a little freeze there. and then the ui would start to choke and take a little longer to respond. and then longer. and then even longer.
then the stutters began: you’d be watching some show, and it would sloooow down. and thenspeedbackup. like your tivo was on acid and couldn’t keep linear time. except without the hallucinations.
and then the hallucinations began. it would play, and then black out and get all weird and pixellated, and eventually go back to normal. stutter, slow, fast. rinse, repeat.
alas, it seemed the hard drive in my tivo was dying. thankfully, the rs has a good thing called a “gift economy,” whereby people give up things that they don’t want anymore but maybe someone else might. for example, i’ve given away a cordless phone:
Well, this may be your lucky day! Free for your taking, a vtech cordless phone system running on 2.4 GHz digital! It’s got caller id so you can avoid your many stalkers from your mickey mouse club days, and even call waiting caller id so you can pick up calls from your stalkers from your playboy bunny club days. It even comes with an extra handset and charging base, although the handset doesn’t seem to work. But the charging base does! Feel the freedom! Do I leave the handset over here, or over there? Feel the panic as that crucial call from the academy admissions department comes in! Did I leave the handset over here? or over there?!?
but now back in the “real” world, it’s hard to adjust. where’s the beating sun? where are the art installations? why is everyone wearing so many clothes? is my piss still clear? how can i reintegrate myself when i still feel like i’m carrying black rock city around with me all the time? oh, that damned playa dust everywhere, why won’t it leave me be? it’s in all my gear and clothes and naughty crevices, and i can’t get it out! if there were only some sort of machine that could take it away!
alas, my friends, you are saved.
for i have to offer you one miracle machine which will whisk your problems (playa dust) away. it’s a miracle of the modern technological world, called a vacuum cleaner, or more specifically, a hoover (hoov ‘er? i hardly know ‘er!) elite 350 upright. bagless? HELL NO. bag definitely required. you don’t want your memories and remnants just floating around all willy-nilly, do you? you want a BAG to carry them in. maybe to the dumpster. whatever.
included are also various hosey attachments. not included is you getting to tell me what you’re going to do with the hosey attachments.
think of it as a star-off machine, and you’re all black rock sneetches. which would make me mr. slyvester mcmonkey mcbean. except this machine is free. for you. because i love you. and you’re dirty.
because this world is full of karma (yes, in exactly that my name is earl type of way), i was able to score a free 80gb hard drive to resurrect my tivo just when i needed it most. i simply replaced that old 13gb one with the 80gb, and then all is better in the land of time-deferred television: no more stutters or timewarps or pixellations.
as an added bonus, by replacing one of my drives with a much larger one, now instead of the luxurious 96 hours of recording time, i now have a positively corpulent 169 HOURS of recording time. that’s enough to record a week’s worth of telelvsion. non-stop.
or things like football and cartoons while someone is in lost angeles watching marionettes. better yet, insidious things like the bsg season premiere!
(oh, and did i mention that i scored another tivo off the gift economy? because i did.)
beck came out and played the maybe most awesomest show ever. sure, i’ve seen beck play live before, but not in years, and maybe not headline since that sony party for e3 way back in the day. and while i love him and he’s fun (for a scientologist), it’s not just his music or the big bears he brings out. and it wasn’t even the really rad song where his whole band accompanied him using silverware tapping on a table setting.
it was the puppets. during the whole concert, he had a video playing in back of him of an entire beck concert, but performed by marionettes. marionette beck with his marionette band, all playing the same songs that live beck was playing with his live band. and then we realized that THE MARIONETTE CONCERT WAS LIVE. he had actual puppeteers in the middle of the stage doing it all live and in person!
i can’t impart to you how incredible this was. it was beyond fantastic. i don’t have pictures of it, because i’m stupid and forgot my camera (and lots of other things this time, including my CONCERT TICKETS back home), but thank goodness for flickr.
if you can get a marionette version of you to follow you around and do what you do, i HIGHLY recommend it.
maybe the best daily show clip ever. i’m sure you’ve seen it, but in case you haven’t (don’t have cable, no longer have cable, abandoned our country for the british commonwealth, etc.) here it is. long but totally worth it.
before i run off to the airport:
1. afraid of al gore’s global warming + real estate fears? now you can see what parts of the world will be underwater in the near future! this tells me my apartment will be ok, but i certainly shouldn’t buy that house in alameda. what’s very troubling is that the airports are fucked: sfo, oak, and lax all under water. oddly enough, taiwan is relatively unscathed. quick, go buy some soon-to-be-beachfront property!
2. just got my mini biz cards from moo. LOVE them. they’re little half height cards, but with your custom flickr photos on back! sooo great! (flickr pro users can order 10 for free! whee!) maybe if you’re nice i’ll give you one.
this from wired news:
TOKYO — A new dessert sold from a roadside stand in Tokyo’s Akihabara electronics district is drawing crowds with its unique taste — exactly like that of freshly fallen snow.
Ever eaten really good snow? The appeal isn’t in the flavor (it’s just frozen water) but in what food experts call the mouth-feel. This dessert, called xue-hua-bin (“snowflake ice”), replicates it perfectly: the dry, powdery, airy crystals that crunch lightly in your mouth before quickly melting.
The unique dessert had its origins in Taiwan’s nighttime street fairs, but is slowly making its way around the world. (One of the commenters on my blog found it in an Asian mall in Vancouver.) The Akihabara shop, called Snowflake Village, is the only place to get it in eastern Japan.
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Piled up on a plate, xue-hua-bin looks at first like a huge pile of ice cream — large by American standards, impossibly colossal by Japanese ones. But there’s actually plenty of air whipped into the heap of delicate, sweetened crystals.
The dessert comes from a yellow drum-like machine, about the size of a quarter-keg. Its innards are most likely the stuff of trade secrets. All I know is that when the clerk turns a large crank, the bottom of the drum undulates and shakes out the powdery treat.
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Another friend ordered the “Gold and Silver Treasure” — mango, drizzled with a yellow-orangey sauce and gooey fruit chunks. The clerk told us it’s the most popular style, loved by the host of the TV variety program Pittanko Can-Can.
davee pointed out this interesting point of history from sunday’s nytimes:
The incident, dramatic though it was, has not attracted much attention from modern historians. But history is mutable. An event that was merely a footnote five years ago has now, in our post-9/11 world, assumed a fresh and ominous significance. For in the panicky aftermath of the attack, the Roman people made decisions that set them on the path to the destruction of their Constitution, their democracy and their liberty. One cannot help wondering if history is repeating itself.
Consider the parallels. The perpetrators of this spectacular assault were not in the pay of any foreign power: no nation would have dared to attack Rome so provocatively. They were, rather, the disaffected of the earth: “The ruined men of all nations,” in the words of the great 19th-century German historian Theodor Mommsen, “a piratical state with a peculiar esprit de corps.”
Like Al Qaeda, these pirates were loosely organized, but able to spread a disproportionate amount of fear among citizens who had believed themselves immune from attack. To quote Mommsen again: “The Latin husbandman, the traveler on the Appian highway, the genteel bathing visitor at the terrestrial paradise of Baiae were no longer secure of their property or their life for a single moment.”
What was to be done? Over the preceding centuries, the Constitution of ancient Rome had developed an intricate series of checks and balances intended to prevent the concentration of power in the hands of a single individual. The consulship, elected annually, was jointly held by two men. Military commands were of limited duration and subject to regular renewal. Ordinary citizens were accustomed to a remarkable degree of liberty: the cry of “Civis Romanus sum” — “I am a Roman citizen” — was a guarantee of safety throughout the world.
But such was the panic that ensued after Ostia that the people were willing to compromise these rights. The greatest soldier in Rome, the 38-year-old Gnaeus Pompeius Magnus (better known to posterity as Pompey the Great) arranged for a lieutenant of his, the tribune Aulus Gabinius, to rise in the Roman Forum and propose an astonishing new law.
“Pompey was to be given not only the supreme naval command but what amounted in fact to an absolute authority and uncontrolled power over everyone,” the Greek historian Plutarch wrote. “There were not many places in the Roman world that were not included within these limits.”
Pompey eventually received almost the entire contents of the Roman Treasury — 144 million sesterces — to pay for his “war on terror,” which included building a fleet of 500 ships and raising an army of 120,000 infantry and 5,000 cavalry. Such an accumulation of power was unprecedented, and there was literally a riot in the Senate when the bill was debated.
Nevertheless, at a tumultuous mass meeting in the center of Rome, Pompey’s opponents were cowed into submission, the Lex Gabinia passed (illegally), and he was given his power. In the end, once he put to sea, it took less than three months to sweep the pirates from the entire Mediterranean. Even allowing for Pompey’s genius as a military strategist, the suspicion arises that if the pirates could be defeated so swiftly, they could hardly have been such a grievous threat in the first place.
But it was too late to raise such questions. By the oldest trick in the political book — the whipping up of a panic, in which any dissenting voice could be dismissed as “soft” or even “traitorous” — powers had been ceded by the people that would never be returned. Pompey stayed in the Middle East for six years, establishing puppet regimes throughout the region, and turning himself into the richest man in the empire.
quick cinematic rundown, because i’m going on the record at the end:
1. the science of sleep - it’s the new michel gondry film, and while we love him and his previous works, both hmc and i thought it was a little ungrounded. unlike the amazing eternal sunshine, he not only directed this but wrote it as well, and it’s almost expected when you give someone who’s so totally out there free rein: it gets a little unfocused. in fact, we almost wished it was a little less strange or MUCH MORE strange. either way. as it was, it was a little unsatisfying, although still enjoyable, as watching charlotte gainsberg and gael garcial bernal for a couple hours is better than most things.
2. i am a sex addict - this little autobiographical flick by caveh zahedi was actually pretty great and really funny. although i’m not sure if i buy the part where he “accidentally” cast famous french porn star rebecca lord as his ex-girlfriend, and then if not, how much of this soul-bearing is actually true? on the other hand, it turns out for the scene where he renacted taking ecstasy with another ex, he and the actress actually took ecstasy. which not that i would say on a public blog that i know anything about, but that’s FUCKING CRAZY. but probably for other reasons. or so i’ve, uh, read.
3. war of the worlds - i can’t even describe how horrible this was. how long do you have? not only is it spielberg, so i should already know better, but it stars tom cruise. but not even a sympathetic smirky tom cruise, but more the asshole annoying tom cruise, so it’s like watching tom cruise in real life for two hours. ONLY THE ALIENS DON’T KILL HIM. why, aliens, why? just kill him! because of fucking spielberg, that’s why. after all the ridiculousness, he ends it with a sappy ending unnecessarily beyond all sappy endings. which i don’t know why i expected anything else, but it just underscores what i must now swear to you:
NEVER AGAIN WILL I WATCH A SPIELBERG FILM.
no. i don’t care if he makes indiana jones 4. i don’t care if he makes every movie that gwyneth stars in from now on. i don’t care if he makes watchmen and casts jet li as the comedian.
NEVER AGAIN.
what? taiwan was playing the u.s. in women’s soccer on espn2 today and i missed it! damn you fantasy football!
alas, maybe it was for the best:
CARSON, Calif. — Abby Wambach had three goals and three assists to lead the United States to a 10-0 rout of Taiwan in a women’s soccer exhibition game Sunday.
Wambach moved into sixth place, passing Shannon MacMillan, on the U.S. career scoring list by increasing her total to 62 goals.
Lindsey Tarpley and Megan Rapinoe added two goals apiece, and Kristine Lilly had a goal and two assists in her 312th international game — an all-time appearance record for women or men.
Goalkeeper Briana Scurry did not need to make a save in getting her first shutout since the 2004 Olympics in Athens. Taiwan did not take a shot.
The United States scored four goals in the first 27 minutes. Leslie Osborne scored her first international goal in the eighth minute with a header off Lilly’s corner kick. Wambach followed in the 13th minute by converting Lilly’s right-wing crossing pass.
Tarpley added her goals in a 5-minute span. After goalkeeper Chen Yi-Ju blocked a short shot, Tarpley converted the rebound in the 22nd minute. Tarpley then scored in the 27th minute on a breakaway.
if these large nations could stop beating up on taiwan, i’d really appreciate it.