Category: Fun

  • 55 MPH Around Atlanta

    This link takes you to the google-hosted video of an exercise conducted by some students. They examined the effect on I-285 around Atlanta when everyone is forced to drive the legal speed limit (55 MPH).

    Some background for anyone who doesn’t live or drive around Atlanta: I-285 encompasses the entirety of the downtown metropolitan area, plus all of the inner subburbs. It’s about sixty miles in circumference, and all of it is signed at 55 MPH (I think—not too familiar with the east side), by ordinance, I assume. 55 MPH on I-285 is rather slow in freeflow conditions. Generally the median speed is around 60 MPH and the 85th percentile speed is probably around 65 MPH (let me emphasize that these are personal estimates. I have not done any speed studies). So, 55 MPH is going to be, outside of congested conditions, around the 20th or 25th percentile; 80% of people will want to travel faster if given their druthers.

    What does this all boil down to? Watch the video and see. It’s impressive.

    Of course, if you do a Google search on this thing and read some of the comments, you will find a large number of people who think that this was just a stupid stupid dangerous prank that proved nothing. Others think that this shows the uselessness of a speed limit that is set too low and not enforced.

    My opinion goes with the latter people. It is silly to have a speed limit which is artifically low and not enforced. Several studies (here, and here, there are others) demonstrate no increase in crashes or crash severity by increasing the speed limit to the 85th percentile speed. These same studies show that reducing the speed limit has no actual effect on drivers’ preferred travel speeds. Agressive enforcement will cause drivers to adhere to a low speed limit, but the effect has no lasting duration. As soon as the enforcement is gone, drivers will return to their previous practice.

    Anyhow. The video is cool. Have a look.

  • Motivation!

    Here’s to all those motivational posters we love to hate.

  • Worthwhile Waste of Space

    This video, discovered through the good offices of www.milkandcookies.com, was just a perfect end to the evening.

  • Mahjongg!

    Long ago, in a galaxy far away (Troy, NY), I learned to play Mahjongg on the RPI Unix servers. Now, there is a web app! Awesome.

  • Honest Science

    I’ve seen this before, but it still makes me laugh. Especially:

    This relation between temperature and resistivity can be shown to be exponential in certain temperature regimes by waving your hands and chanting “to first order”.

  • I'm feeling buff…

    10 Miles today. Wow. I have not run that far since high school. And I did not do it very often then, either. I can confidently say that I’m in pretty good shape for a 32 year-old office worker!

    Two weeks until the Fifth Runway 5K when I get to see how fast I can run on a flat-as-can-be course. I’m really psyched about running on the fifth runway before it opens. How often can you say you’ve walked around on one of the (soon to be) busiest runways in the whole wide world?

    Two months until the Peachtree Road Race. Through an interesting series of events, we have four numbers (for the two of us), so we’ll wait to see which numbers are best and give the other two to some lucky people. We’re hoping to be in the second or third group, but we shall see. Last year we were in the sixth and it took us 37 minutes to cross the start line.

    And lastly, it’s three and two-thirds months until the Peachtree City Triathlon. I need to get back into the pool.

  • I love Phil Plait

    If you don’t read Bad Astronomy, you should.

    For example, this post of his points towards another post which made my day. It’s freaking awesome. Go there. Do it now!

  • Verbosity

    I guess I’m feeling strangely verbose today. Already this morning, I’ve posted two non-trivial comments over at Live Journal, which are locked to friends only (so sad); I’ve responded to several workish emails in greater-than-two-word-sentences; I cruelly insisted on discussing (at least attempting to discuss) day plans with my wife while she was sleepily lying face down on her pillow making little tiny noises which—roughly translated—meant “fuck off”; and now I’m placing an unusual amount of text on my own blog.

    How odd.

    To Sum Up:

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  • Meat!

    “They’re Made out of Meat,” is one of the best short internet videos I’ve seen in a while. Check it out.

  • Stoked!

    I’m totally psyched (a.k.a. stoked) for the Dobbins ARB Air Show this weekend in Marietta, GA. The Blue Angels are performing and they are totally [bleep]-ing awesome. Right now, as I type, they are rehearsing over my head—my office is 1/4 mile from the runway—and making a stinking lot of noise! Awesome! Rock on, dudes!

    It being merely Thursday, they will also rehearse tomorrow before the show on Friday and Saturday. So I get one more day of this glory before it’s back to my humdrum existence… [sigh]