It’s Been a Long, Long Time
Yes readers, it has been a long time. Lots of exciting new posts are in the works, so until them, enjoy a song by my hero, Guy Forsyth.
Yes readers, it has been a long time. Lots of exciting new posts are in the works, so until them, enjoy a song by my hero, Guy Forsyth.
My ears generate an excessive amount of wax. They always have. At least once a year I experience complete blockage in one ear and resort to probing the depths of my canals with a foreign object. This is largely unsuccessful and generally results in pain. I’ve tried the wax removal drops, which also don’t work. Yes, I’ve even considered buying the candles that FRR so eloquently debunked a few weeks ago, but after spending 15 seconds thinking about the logic behind them I decided to save my money. Last year, I resorted to a health center visit after a week of hearing loss to have my ears irrigated. My ears were probed with a sonicating metal rod shooting out water and peroxide. I should add that I was prescribed antibiotics to fend off the "probable" ear infection resulting from this treatment.
Saturday, my ear clogged up again. Do I stick something up there to fish around for that pesky piece of wax? Do I run to the health center for a costly irrigation? Do I go to Target for some pseudoremedy? Nope. I steal a 50cc syringe from lab, a plastic pipet, some olive oil (extra virgin) from the kitchen, and grab some cotton balls. Before bed, I place a dropper full of oil in my ear, stick a cotton ball in so it doesn’t leak all over my pillow, and I sleep on my side with the troublesome ear up. In the morning, I fill the syringe with warm water, aim my ear to the sink, and flush 50 mL of water through my ear canal, 3-4 times. On day three of this treatment, my hearing returned as I was greeted by an inch long flake of wax in the sink (that I quickly snatched up for fear that it would go down the drain and clog my sink). My hearing was so clear that I did the same process with the other ear, with similar disgusting results. The world seems so loud now…
Anyway, on to the Million Dollar Idea. I need to package a 50cc syringe, a medicine dropper full of oil, and several cotton balls together, write up some instructions, and sell it as an ear wax removal kit that really works. Seriously, it is dirt cheap, easy, and effective. Who has some start-up funds? If these hacks can sell candles (that people actually buy) that don’t do anything other than posing a fire hazard, then surely I can sell something that really works…I just need marketing ideas. The words "soothing, organic, all-natural, essential oils, safe, herbal, green, and hormone-free" need to be worked in somehow.
Today marks my Two-Year Anniversary in Colorado. (You can read about Year One here). It has been an eventful year, but instead of writing about it I’m going to let the pictures tell the story. Coincidentally, I purchased my first dSLR almost a year ago (and my second today!), so there were quite a few pictures to go through.
As soon my D1x arrived, I peeled out of the driveway with Jeff and caught the sunset at Pawnee Buttes.
Finally, a gas grill. It has changed my life.
First camping trip of the year in RMNP.
I went home for the River Festival, built my stage, and came back the next day to this. I miss thunderstorms.
Moonrise as seen from Horsetooth Rock. Too bad there were too many clouds to see the moon.
The first picture pretty much sums up our trip to the Great Sand Dunes.
Ryan and I thought that it would be dry enough to backpack the Rawah Trail in July. Wrong.
Jenni, Aaron and I climbed Castle and Conundrum Peaks. And glissaded down.
Backpacking Take II. Success. Along with summits of Chiquita and Ypsilon.
Mile High Music Festival brought these two together in my living room. Now they’re married.
Kelso Ridge to Torrey’s. Epic.
First trad climb in Gregory Amphitheatre, followed by Standard East Face of the Third Flatiron.
Watched a triathlon and a bet-gone-wrong. Yikes. Still have those tan lines Aaron?
420’s and bouldering at Independence Pass.
Joe’s Valley.
Fall trip to Boston to see Joe, then bouldering with Aaron in Lincoln Woods.
About this time I became obsessed with off-camera lighting. My first big project was a CFL.
We met Aaron and Dan in California for a weekend of bouldering in Bishop.
After Christmas, I climbed my first pitch of ice.
I took a few days off to check out the X-Games in Aspen…
…and then had the best powder day EVER at Steamboat.
A new light bulb made an appearance with my bamboo.
Jeff and I launched carbonartphoto.com.
In Ouray, I was lowered into a 135′ canyon with 2 ice axes.
Deadpoint Magazine published one of my photos from Lincoln Woods.
I passed my 5th cume.
In April I finally broke down and pieced together a rack…and then took pictures of it.
Jeff and I shot our first wedding of the season.
Spring climbing.
Then Felix came for a visit…
…and the next week I passed my orals.
So ends another spectacular year in Colorado.
You don’t have to ride a bike to realize that this guy is incredible. Watch and be amazed.
I’ve had a few google hits for my Alien Bee Power Pack post from people searching for electrical schemes. Since I created a scheme before ordering the parts, I figured I’d post it for anyone trying to build their own. Keep in mind, I don’t remember the official electrical symbols, and I created this figure in ChemDraw.
I used a 12v 10Ah NiMH battery with this smart charger, a 180W pure sine wave inverter, and Anderson connectors and fuse holders.
It works great and fits in my small camera case. I’ve powered anything from my Alien Bee B800 to a lamp with a 100W bulb. Battery life has been great. My only complaint is the long (overnight) charge time for the battery. Leave a comment if you have any questions about the setup. More details can be found on Tim Kemple’s blog. If you aren’t concerned about weight, an alternative is the stock Vagabond II system from Paul C. Buff, Inc. I obviously prefer my pack, as it weighs far less than the Vagabond’s 18.6 lbs and is considerably smaller. I also don’t need a special accessory to recharge the battery pack in my car.
Jeff took a shot of the Alien Bee and battery pack in action. It is perched to my right next to the carrying case for the flash head. Things need to dry up so I can try this out at a bouldering session…
You may have noticed that the small gathering of links to the right has grown. Mainly for my own convenience, I updated the list of blogs that I regularly visit. I went to the trouble to group them into categories (Chemistry, Climbing, Photography, and Blogroll), but Blogsome won’t sort them accordingly on the main page. Oh well.
When making category assignments, I found a fine line between climbing and photography blogs. The following list of photographers have gained my respect and admiration and their images inspire me to get out of the house and shoot.
Jack Brauer
Tim Kemple
Andy Mann
Tim Tadder
Erik Seo
Andrew Burr
Strobist
I like seeing what local climbers are up to. There are a lot of climbing blogs out there, but the following are ones I actually enjoy reading, and most include decent photos of projects:
Straight Outta Bedlam
Hayden’s Rock Scaling
Mountain Project
Chemistry blogs? Yeah, I’m a nerd.
Totally Synthetic
The Chem Blog
And people I have the great fortune (or misfortune) of knowing. Some are better than others about actually updating their blogs.
Front Range Rants
Mad Scientists
Carbon Art Photography
The Life of Donna J
Carol’s DC Adventures
Enjoy.
I got a new stool today. Really it is just my old chair. The question now is do I (a) keep the stool, (b) find a new bolt, or (3) charge a new chair to my A-card?
Last spring, I proposed a new series of name reactions that every graduate student should know. I learned a new one last weekend that I call "The MacBook Dehydration Reaction". The experimental follows:

MacBook (2). To a MacBook running Firefox ChemDraw operating at r.t., add hot water (340 mL, 18.9 mol) in one batch, directly over the keyboard. Stare with mouth agape until screen goes black, then disconnect AC power and remove battery to afford worthless shiny white paperweight 1. Drain water and blow compressed air over the keyboard and battery compartment. Place 1 in a large ziploc bag containing drierite (100 g) and seal. Allow to dry at r.t. over 60 hours. Plug in AC power and press power button. Call Apple Tech Support and follow their directions. After determining that your battery is dead, a new one will arrive in 24 hours. Install new battery to afford MacBook 2 as a white solid (2040 g, 100%). MP: 189-690 *C.
It is complete. I’m calling it ‘The Bomb’, because (a) it looks like a bomb and would get a second and third look from airport security, and (b) it is truly ‘da bomb’. Wow, I just raised some flags at homeland security with that sentence.
Above is a 12V, 10Ah NiMH rechargeable battery, connected to a 180W pure sine-wave DC/AC power inverter that spits out 120 volts of beautiful, clean, AC power via either a 3-prong receptacle or USB port. Two inline fuses (20A) offer backup protection for the inverter (even though I think only one is necessary). Originally, I built the pack with connectors from a local electronics shop, but they didn’t seem very secure and placed exposed wire of opposite polarity in close proximity. The connectors heated up quickly, as did the wire to the inline fuse. New Anderson connectors and 12 gauge inline fuses (all rated to 30A) arrived in the mail yesterday. I swapped out the connectors, fired it up, and started plugging in random appliances after confirming that my Alien Bee would work.
I’m really stoked about the versatility of the set-up. If I blow a fuse and don’t have a replacement, I can disconnect the fuses and plug the battery directly to the inverter. The battery can be disconnected and replaced with a cigarette plug, the battery charger powered by my car battery, and the battery charged on the road. Should all of my camera batteries die, I could plug the ac adapter for the camera into the inverter and power my camera…very badass electronics, at least in my opinion. I haven’t weighed it yet, but according to the manufacturer’s specs the whole unit should come in just over 4.5 pounds. It all squeezes into my hip camera bag…oh yeah, I can walk around the house now with a hot iron.
I must admit that this idea is not original. I stole it from Tim Kemple.
I really just want to close this tab on my browser. It’s been sitting there for 2 weeks, waiting for me to post on here. While I’m pissed at Obama for wrecking Tuesday night primetime television last night, I think that it is pretty cool that he is the first president to have his portrait taken on digital media.
The EXIF data for the file tells us that this portrait was taken with a Canon 5D Mark II (21MP) with a 105mm lens at f/10 and 1/125 sec at ISO 100. I’m a nerd. Anyway, thanks for sending that to me Jeff. Office hours are nearly over…
Remember when Dead Point Magazine posted a gallery of my Bishop pictures on their homepage? I do. If you forgot, take a look at the page view report from my website below. It should be obvious when the link to my site went up, and when they took it down.
I’ve been in Aspen for 2 days now. Unfortunately I forgot my CF card reader. I don’t know how to write a blog post without pictures. Noteworthy things I saw today include: (a) a giant sign advertising the tent to fill out "WAVIERS"<sic>, (2) Dee Snider (Twisted Sister) on skis, (4) Ed Robertson of BNL (I think), and (d) a lady hula-hooping while snowboarding.
The snooze button and I have a very intimate relationship. The alarm goes off, I smack it and convince myself that in 9 minutes I will really get up, sleep 9 minutes, and repeat (10-15 times). Reality always sets in when I realize that the time to shower, eat, make lunch, and drive to work is greater than the difference between the current time and 9:00. I beat myself up for sleeping in so long and vow to never do it again. Today I went so far as to google "how to get out of bed when the alarm goes off." I’m going to give the first hit a shot. Wish me luck.
To summarize the strategy:
(1) Realize that you make shitty decisions when waking up (aka: snooze).
(2) Stop making decisions when you wake up. How? Turn getting up into a habit. (see #3).
(3) Practice getting up to an alarm. (At night, set your alarm for 5 minutes, get in bed, and then get up when the alarm goes off. Repeat over and over).
(4) Set your alarm for the same time, every day, Monday through Sunday. When the bell rings, salivate.
UPDATE: 6:15 a.m. Day 1. I’m awake. KICK ASS!
6:00 a.m. Day 2. w00t.
My week of cat-sitting is over. No more 5:00 a.m. wake-up calls, stinky butt-wiping, or litter box cleaning. Hell, I’m not going to pretend it wasn’t fun. Felix was my #1 fan for a week, following me around the house, head butting me, and cuddling on the couch over a bowl of popcorn and movie. I promised Jenni that I would take some pictures of him. Felix might have a future in modeling…my favorites below.
Hopefully you figured out that Barack Obama won the election. His acceptance speech was eloquent and reverberated with the promise of change for the next four years. We aren’t screwed because Obama was elected, and you shouldn’t be scared of what is to come, but I have a hunch that we won’t be seeing much change in the next year, or even the next four. Unfortunately for P(E)OTUS Obama, his agenda is largely predetermined for him. Obama now has the real world to face. Congress ultimately has to write and pass new laws, consumers decide whether or not to buy that fuel efficient car, and public approval limits the risks a president is willing to take. Obama surely realizes that 48% of American voters did not vote for him and that it is their support that he must gain as he rallies for change. I also am not certain that the Democrat majority in Congress will work fully in the new president’s favor. I’m sure there are Senators with their own ideas about health care. Only time will tell which of Obama’s silver-lined promises are realized, and which of those are put aside to deal with more pressing issues.
Now, on to what I would like to see as this decade comes to a close. The economy needs to improve. Profits are down for most companies, and the last thing they need to deal with is a tax increase. Keep the tax cut you promised me ($500, according to the Obama website) and invest it in the NIH and NSF. According to www.sciencedebate2008.com, Obama proposes to double the budgets of the NIH and NSF. This promise of funding for basic research should be a priority. New discoveries will spur new business and help to solve problems facing the world, from disease in 3rd world countries to alternative energy sources. In addition to the economy and research, I’d like to see the world’s impression of us improve. This is one area in particular that I think Obama can excel at. That’s all for now. I’m done talking about politics for a while. I hope Senator McCain and President-Elect Obama are taking a much deserved nap right now. I think I deserve a nap too, but chemistry calls.
I’m going to make this quick since I should be studying.
(1) I’m listening to Ingrid and have just decided that I should marry her. I think I should call her up and tell her that she was my first love. She’s only 28. November 14th she is playing a show in Denver…who’s coming with me?
(b) I seriously want to hop on my skis. I know the skiing sucks right now, but I still want to go.
(c) The Office was awesome tonight. I wonder if Darrell would drive me and Ingrid to Ithica, where I could be the big red bear for Cornell. I also kind of want to go as the Joker for Halloween.
(5) I got my post-Office laugh of the night when I calculated my tax credit using the Obama calculator. We all know that I make over $250k on my grad student salary, and apparently I "will probably not get a tax cut under the Obama-Biden plan." Why can’t they just say ‘Sorry. You get a tax increase.’ But then again, I guess I don’t have to worry about that since I don’t make $250k.
On the bright side, I remembered that command+control+shift+3 will take a screenshot on my mac. See Jeff, I’m learning. Now if I could just get PowerPoint (not responding) to quit. Yes, I tried force quit and it isn’t working. I’m cropping my screenshot and adding my fancy shadow and border with PP, and it froze when I clicked ’save as picture.’ Word did the same thing. And now Excel. Great. All three Office programs are frozen and will not quit. No picture for you. That’s all for now.
I received the following two emails yesterday:
2:31 P.M. - "The [University] Police Department has been notified that a tornado is approaching from the west. Please take cover in a shelter designed to minimize damages. Please be careful."
3:10 P.M. - "The email message that went out regarding a tornado was a TEST ONLY. There is NOT a tornado coming through town. We apologize for the miscommunication."
Who sends out a test message without using the word ‘test’ or ‘drill’ in it? My theory is that campus police wanted to determine the volume of phone calls their system could handle. Maybe the university should invest in tornado sirens.
I haven’t had the most productive day. While waiting for the rotovap, I decided to recreate some yearbook photos using Yearbook Yourself. See if you recognize anyone. I’ll post the identities later in a comment.
Last night, I was shocked to see a clump of brown shit, not only on the ledge around my deck but splattered on the screen of my kitchen window. Cooking dinner wasn’t the same with this crude distraction blocking my normal view out the window.
I am still pondering (a) what exactly this is, (b) where did it come from, and (3) how did shrapnel end up on my screen, over a foot away?
My research group is taking a trip to a Rockies game later in September. One of the perks to being a large group and buying lots of tickets together is a complimentary scoreboard message. Suggestions?
The rules: (1) no advertisements, (2) must be 33 or fewer characters, including spaces and punctuation.
10:28 AM "Jeff: i didn’t realize this until today
http://www.apple.com/aperture/resources/plugins.html?sr=hotnews"
Jeff inadvertently contributed to my lack of productivity today when he sent me the above message. Basically, Apple’s nifty little piece of photo editing and organizing software "Aperture" has a bunch of plugins available for download. I took a quick glance at them and did a double-take when I saw the flash album creator. I lack the time and knowledge to create a custom, dynamic website, not to mention the money for a host that I would need to support php. There are quite a few pieces of software available that can automatically create a web gallery (flash or html), but I have been largely disappointed by the outcome. I built the galleries for my photography website last year using Adobe Lightroom and was impressed by the result, but frustrated by the lack of control that I had over modifiying the standard layout. Enter the Flash Album Exporter plugin for Aperture. While I still only have 5 layouts to choose from and a limited set of options, this plugin quickly pieced together a sexy flash gallery.
I jumped back to the plugin tab to close it out and noticed the Aperture BorderFX plugin for creating batch custom borders. It took some fiddling with to figure out all of the options, but I soon created a look that I was happy with (what do you think?). My main gripe with BorderFX is that it crops my pictures vertically a bit when adding the border. I can’t find a way around this, and had to go through one by one to adjust my picture within the frame. Why can’t it just tack the border on the top and the bottom? It isn’t clipping the sides at all.
It didn’t take much time to figure out that this was the quick and easy way I had been looking for to update my year-old website. I did a few trial runs, selected a look I was happy with, and started whipping out new, updated galleries. Here’s the final look of the wildlife gallery:
I ended up keeping the same homepage, but I had to change around some of the links. This required a quick on-the-spot Flash refresher course as I tried to create a new, matching button.
The new plugins still lack the control I would like to have. I am still unable to add anything to the flash gallery layout, such as a logo or link back to the homepage. Whatever. I just updated my site in less than half a day. It should be easy enough to keep up-to-date. Click this link to check out the new look. Let me know what you think.
Lately, I have started watching the Showtime series "Weeds". If you haven’t heard of it, check out the wikipedia article. To summarize the premise behind the show (a) the husband of Weeds’ heroine, Nancy, dies; (b) Nancy becomes a weed dealer to support her family and their affluent lifestyle; (c) hilarity ensues. The show is brilliant. After watching the opening theme, it should be obvious to you that the show is best described as a satire about suburban life.
I should note that this is one of the few TV series of which I watch the opening theme (OK, I watch the LOST intro, but it lasts all of 5 seconds). After Season 1, the song "Little Boxes" (written and originally sung by Malvina Reynolds) is covered by a different musician each episode. Last week I became a fan of Michael Franti at the MHMF, and I was surprised to hear him singing the theme for the episode I watched last night. Anyway, I have NMR time now…
I recently purchased a pair of shorts from Steep and Cheap that have a gusseted crotch. I had no idea what a gusset was, didn’t really care, and forgot all about it after placing the order. Three days later, I unwrapped the shorts, washed them, and broke them in on the bouldering wall at the gym. The shorts were amazing. They never got in my way as my legs reached for distant or awkward holds. Could it be the gusseted crotch in action?
In part, I attribute the success of the shorts to the 97% cotton / 3% spandex content. They stretch! Cool, but what about the gusset? Upon close inspection, I found an extra seam and a wedge shaped piece of material that tapered off near the end of the normal inseam and reached peak width at the crotch.
(It’s been an odd day at work…I’ve googled both "wallet back pocket" and "gusseted crotch")
After a bit of research, I have concluded that the extra material is for (a) extra mobility, (b) added comfort, and (c) increased durability of pants. Gusseted crotches are popular in bike shorts, as they eliminate a seam on the shorts that rides directly on the bike saddle, causing discomfort. Together with 3% spandex, the gusset makes one hell of a climbing short for me to wear while bouldering. I look damn sexy in them too.
Recently, I was faced with a difficult decision. I blew the right back pocket in both pairs of jeans that I own within a week. My choices were (a) keep my wallet in the right pocket and risk losing it out the gaping hole, (b) patch the pocket, (c) buy new jeans, or (d) move my wallet to the left pocket. Since (a)-(c) all had the potential of costing me money, I decided to make the great pocket switch.
The first few times were hell. Even just walking down the sidewalk, I felt like someone was constantly grabbing my ass. After I got over the new feeling on my bum while walking, I tried sitting. I think after 10 or so years of sitting on my wallet in the right pocket that a permanent indentation has formed, allowing me to sit comfortably without noticing the presence of the wallet. Lacking this indentation on my left side, it felt like I was sitting on a rock. I persisted, and have overcome the initial discomfort.
I am proud to say that 2 weeks after the switch, I now consider myself ambidextrous when it comes to wallet-pocket placement. Last night, wearing shorts with perfectly good right and left rear pockets, I instinctively replaced my wallet in the left pocket. The transformation is complete, and I saved myself money.
The years have not been good to me. Not sure what happened, but as proof that I was once adorable, I have taken pictures of the photos in my album. Excuse the poor quality…they were quick pictures of pictures taken through matte sheet protectors.
As you can tell, I’ve always like to climb things. At 9 months, I scaled the piano bench. I moved on to the bookshelf later in life. My days as dare-devil began when I slid down the stairs in a clothes basket for the first time. Colorado was fun because it had big rocks.
School picture days were always fun. Did anyone else get excited about the free comb that you got for being good? From left to right, preschool, kindergarten, and 4th grade (no glasses, huge plastic glasses, bowl cut).
I started growing a pineapple yesterday. In just about 2 years, I will be eating my very own home-grown pineapple. Here’s a shot of the proud mother:
The great state of Kansas. Home of the Kansas Jayhawks, Dwight D. Eisenhower, and ridiculous alcohol laws. The very concept of 3.2% alcohol by weight beer baffles me, and in attempt to determine the conversion to % alcohol by volume (ABV), I stumbled upon a surprising history of Kansas alcoholic beverage control laws. Oh, and 3.2% ABW beer is equivalent to 4.0% ABV. So if you’re drinking Bud Light, you have lost a whopping 0.2% ABV content. That’ll show ‘em.
1880: The twisted story begins, as Kansas became the first state to prohibit the sale of "intoxicating liquors."
1920: 18th Amendment to the U.S. Constitution was passed, prohibiting alcohol sales nation wide.
1933: 21st Amendment was passed, ending national prohibition. Kansas remained dry.
1937: Kansas classified beer with an alcohol content of 3.2% by weight as a cereal malt beverage, excluded it from the definition of "intoxicating liquors." Consumption of 3.2 beer was legal to all Kansans over the age of 18.
1948: An amendment narrowly passed that in effect legalized the manufacture, transportation, sale, and possession of intoxicating liquor (this includes beer over 3.2%). While the legal drinking age of 3.2 beer remained at 18, only those over 21 were allowed to consume liquor or beer over 3.2% ABW. Kansas also "forever prohibited" the open saloon, meaning no sales by the drink at a bar or restaurant.
1949: Requirements were set for liquor retailors. An individual could only get a license if they had been a resident of Kansas for 10 years and had never been "convicted of a felony or crime involving liquor laws, gambling, prostitution, or other crimes against morality." Individuals could only own one liquor store in the state, effectively prohibiting chain liquor stores. This law still stands today.
Since only 3.2 beer could be served in any establishment, many owners encouraged "brown bagging." Kansans would bring their liquor with them in a brown paper bag, stash it under the table, and spike the mixers they ordered. In the 1960s, a complex system emerged where customers placed their bottles of liquor in the custody of bartenders in private clubs. The bartenders could serve patrons drinks from their private bottles.
1965: The Private Club Act was passed, allowing clubs to obtain a license from the ABC for liquor sales. After paying a membership fee to the club and waiting 10 days after the date of application, club members could legally be served "intoxicating liquors" by the drink. Customers had to contribute money to the "liquor pool", which the establishment owner would use to buy liquor from a retail liquor store. When a drink was ordered at the bar, the patron paid for the mixer and the bartender added liquor from the pool that the customer was part owner of. People didn’t just avoid driving through Kansas because of the scenery in those days. Imagine a traveler stumbling into this scene…
1970: The Kansas Supreme Court ruled that chilling beer was no longer illegal. Holy shit.
1979: Liquor pools were eliminated in private clubs. Individuals (who still were required to pay a membership fee and wait 10 days) could finally order a drink in a straight-forward manner at the bar.
1985: I was born. The legal drinking age for 3.2 beer was raised to 21. Happy hours were prohibited.
The 1985 legislation is still in effect today. Pressure from the federal government forced Kansas to raise the drinking age for all alcoholic beverages to 21. Kansas was given the choice to either raise the drinking age or lose all federal money for highway construction. To make these highways safer, Kansas also banned happy hours, requiring bars to maintain the same price for a drink throughout the entire day.
1986: Kansans, for the first time in 106 years, could finally buy a drink in a bar or restaurant without a membership. Bar patrons were also allowed to legally possess more than one drink at a time or a pitcher for their own consumption. Sunday sales of 3.2 beer were legalized at establishments that gross at least 30% of their income from food sales.
1994: The election day ban on the sale of alcohol was lifted.
1995: Hotels were allowed to include mini bars in guest rooms.
2005: The ban of Sunday retail liquor sales is deemed unconstitutional, except on Easter Sunday and Christmas. The state leaves it to individual cities and counties to regulated Sunday sales.
To quote the Kansas ABC:
"As we move into our fifty-second year of regulating alcoholic beverages in Kansas, we at ABC look forward to the challenges that lie ahead in the 21st Century."
Today, in the great state of Kansas, one can buy liquor at a retail store between 9 AM and 11 PM on any day except Memorial Day, Independence Day, Labor Day, Thanksgiving, Christmas, or Easter. The store cannot be located within 200 feet of a school, church, or college. Bar patrons can purchase intoxicating liquors any day between 9 AM and 2 AM (depending on the type of liquor license), but will never see any happy hour specials. Grocery stores still can only sell 3.2 beer. Oh, and Kansas has yet to ratify the 21st amendment ending prohibition. I suppose in another 106 years, legislators will realize that 3.2% ABW beer is equivalent to 4.0% ABV beer and not that much different then the real stuff…
Depite the liquor laws, I am still a proud Kansas native. We’re still cooler than Arkansas…I bet they have more dry counties than Kansas. Rock Chalk Jayhawk!
Kevin and Dan didn’t believe me when I told them at lunch today that you could grow a pineapple by sticking the crown of a pineapple into a pot of dirt. It worked for Donna, and judging by all the how-to articles online, it isn’t that hard to do. Here is my step-by-step abridged version of growing your very own indoor potted pineapple plant:
(1) Buy a pineapple that looks healthy.
Used stuff is cheap. This is why I enjoy shopping on craigslist. Craigslist.org is a giant, free, online classified section where one can find almost anything, from roommates to road bikes to RVs to TVs to one-night-stands. Unlike eBay, craigslist shopping is local. I can call the seller up, make an offer, and pick up the item that evening. And unlike the newspaper classifieds, I get a picture and a full description, and don’t have to read the key to find out what w/d, BO, pvt, PD, grg, WBFP, NSA, WLTM, and WTD mean.
Currently, I have my sights on a good, cheap bike with a 60-62 cm frame and Shimano 105 or better components. Lets see what I can find this morning…
A possibility. I don’t think the components are up to my standards, and the price is a little too high…I’ll keep looking. What else can I find? A Nikkor 70-300mm camera lens, for $220. Too bad I could buy that new from B&H for $135.
This brings up my next point. Craigslist does not always have the best deals. In this case, I’d see what I would pay on eBay for the same lens and send the B&H link to the seller. If I really wanted the lens, I’d offer $100.
Finding a good deal on craigslist requires an understanding of the three types of sellers that I propose exist:
(1) The seller has a quality item and either no use for it or no room for it. Type I sellers usually have a spouse urging them to get rid of the item and will take the best offer for the item. They don’t want to give it away since it is worth money, but they’ll take less than the asking price just to get rid of it. Yesterday, there were 3 weight machines posted for sale, all for under $50. These qualify as Type I sales. I also include people who are moving in the next week in this category. They decide at the last minute that something is not worth moving. Always make them a low offer. Take a look at this desk:
The seller is asking $500 for the desk, when there are hundreds of desks for sale for far less than that. It looks nice, but it also looks heavy (and there is no mention of free delivery). I suspect the seller’s wife hates it (notice the large footprint) and wants it gone before the upcoming move mentioned in the ad. Offer this seller $250 to take it off his hands.
(2) The seller is broke and wanting to buy something new, like a plasma HDTV or a Nintendo Wii. He searches his house for valuables and stumbles across an underused item of value. The seller posts the item for far more than it is worth (see camera lens above), hoping to rip someone off for quick cash to pay for the Wii. These sellers usually are reluctant to negotiate. Stay away from Type II items on craigslist.
(3) The seller has a worthless possession of sentimental value that should be given away, but is instead listed for sale. You don’t want their crap. Check the free listings, as there are some people out there willing to give things away. Take this loveseat for example:
It is old (stated 7 years in ad), leaning to one side, stained, and in pictured in their house, meaning it will take a considerable amount of effort on my part to move it to my house. It is not worth the $50 being asked. The seller should give this away to the first person willing to haul it away.
Stick to buying from Type I sellers and you will rarely be disappointed. This year, I have furnished my house with a nice couch/loveseat/chair/ottoman set, purchased two great oak bookshelves, found a set of end tables that MLE is using, purchased a Timbuk2 messenger bag at a savings of $60, and bought a roof rack with ski and bike attachments for my car that would have cost me over $400 extra new. Did I mention I also found 3 great roommates on craigslist? OK, I admit that I have had 4 roommates, but 8 out of 9 finds isn’t bad. I should have known something was off about that guy…I’ll save my rants about craigslist for another day.
Good luck shopping for and selling your used shit. See the Best of Craigslist for some great lunchtime reading.
I’m a huge nerd. I set up a program called LogMeIn on all of my computers today. As long as they are on and connected to the internet, I can remotely control any one of them from anywhere. Cool? You’d better believe it. Pictured below, I connected to my desktop from my laptop:
Pretty nifty. To prove to myself that it was working, I cranked up the volume until I could hear it upstairs. Ok…more about LogMeIn. I’m using the free version, which is limited to remote access only. It does sync up the clipboard of both systems, which is a pretty slick feature. It supports both Mac and PC. Here, I show how I can control the Mac sitting 3 inches to my right from my PC:
If you have money to blow, consider the Pro version, which clones the audio to the client computer, supports drag-and-drop of files between computers, remotely prints documents from the host computer to the client’s local computer, and a bunch of other crap that I probably wouldn’t use. I choose to save my money, log in to my home computer remotely, and email myself files that I need. Who needs drag-and-drop anyway?
As proof of concept, I logged on to my Mac from my laptop, then to my desktop from my Mac from my laptop:
I debated logging on to my laptop from the desktop, but I’m afraid of what might happen. It’s too late for me to think too hard about it, but I don’t want to try to remotely control a computer from that same computer. I bet Mike could make a spreadsheet to calculate the physics behind it.
While these examples were a bit unnecessary, I did use LogMeIn legitimately 2 times today at work, and semi-legitimately once since I got home to avoid walking downstairs. Thanks for telling me about this EA!
As an undergrad, I would go to Vermont St. BBQ every Thursday night for the 25 cent wing special (it went up to 35 cents the last month I was in Lawrence).

Link and Phil argued that you could eat as many wings as you could afford ($3-$5 was a lot of money back when I was an undergrad), as long as you "surprised the stomach." Our tactic was to sneak up on the stomach, catch it off guard, and stuff as many wings down it as possible before it figured out what was going on. It always seemed like it caught on to our motives after about 20 minutes of binge eating. I decided to see if there was any (peer-reviewed) scientific basis to this, and after some digging think we may have been on to something…
Eating behavior is a complicated mixture of biological and environmental variables. There are three major types of variables; those that cause us to (1) start eating, (2) keep eating, and (3) stop eating.[1] For the purpose of this discussion, I’ll focus on the biological signals that are responsible for our satiety, the feeling of fullness that makes us stop eating.
Levels of the hormone cholecystokinin (CCK) increase while eating. Binding of CCK to receptors on the central nervous system triggers physiological responses, including an increase in gut motor activity and pancreatic enzyme secretion. More importantly for my argument, CCK seems to trigger a satiety response from the brain. In the figure below, the concentration of CCK is plotted against time. The subjects were fed various meals (the different lines) steadily over 10 minutes before their CCK levels were monitored. [2]
Hey, guess what? CCK levels initially peak around 20 minutes! (OK, that’s the first data point, but who gives a shit? It’s still a peak.) The authors of this paper also present another figure in which the change in satiety response of the subject (a subjective rating based on a scale of -3 to 3, -3 being extremely hungry and 3 painfully full) is plotted against time: [2]
Again, the peak is at 20 minutes. I think the best comparison to our consumption of wings is the bacon and egg meal, represented by the open triangle in both figures. Now, I wouldn’t be much of a scientist if I took this one study as proof of the surprise the stomach tactic. Devlin et al. published a paper on CCK response in patients with bulimia nervosa. They also observed that CCK levels peak 20 minutes after the start of the 400 gram meal (at least for the non-bulimia control group). [3]
CCK tells our brains that we are full and should stop eating. Serum CCK concentration peaks around 20 minutes after the start of a meal, so eating quickly should allow one to consume more food. There. I manipulated the data to my end and proved that Surprising the Stomach is a valid eating tactic when trying to consume the maximum amount of wings possible. Eat as many as you can in 20 minutes and don’t let the stomach know they are coming.
If any of you are more knowledgeable on this subject, either from the scientific or practical sense, please chime in with your opinions. I’m off to once again prove my theory.
[1] Schwartz, G.J. Obesity Research 2004, 12, 102-106.
[2] Holt, S.; Brand, J.; Soveny, C.; Hansky, J. Appetite 1992, 18, 129-141.
[3] Devlin, M.J.; Walsh, R.T.; Guss, J.L.; Kissileff, H.R.; Liddle, R.A.; Petkova, E. Am. J. Clin. Nutr. 1997, 65, 114-120.
I just got another "Jam at Registration Roller" error…I’ve been watching Criminal Minds this weekend, and they always look for the stressor in an unsub’s life that makes them go serial. I think I know what my stressor is, and I’ve resorted to serial blogging. Anyway, we had a discussion at lunch today about a student using the safety shower for a "chemical" spill. The guy broke a test tube containing 2 mL of water, 3 drops of 0.1 M nitric acid, and a small amount of an ionic compound. He got a little on his hand (and hair?), freaked out, and pulled the safety shower. I know that you should be better safe than sorry, but honestly, they don’t let general chemistry students near anything that requires a safety shower.
I am a little jealous though, as I have yet to see a safety shower in operation. I test the emergency eye wash station in my lab at least daily and I’ve had water fights in Brian’s lab with the safety drench hose, but I’ve never had the balls to pull the shower lever. I’m thinking about talking one of my students into pulling it tomorrow…we’ll see how that goes. I did find a decent video (with some really obnoxious guys in it) of a safety shower, which I’ve included below:
I still want to see one go off in person, but this will do for now.
UPDATE: Why does the teacher tell the student to take his shoes off in a chemistry lab? She may have to demonstrate the first aid kit next.
I’ve decided the general theme for my site is going to be "Things that delay my graduation date". In my seminal post I explained the title of the blog and expressed my frustration with printer jams, which waste at least 2 minutes per day of my time. Two weekends ago, I experienced my first hard drive crash on my laptop. It was a great reminder of why we back things up in multiple places. The timing of the crash was not the best, occurring four days before my presentation on the total synthesis of lycopodine. A month’s worth of ChemDraw structures were saved on the drive, along with the grades for all of my students (I’m not completely stupid…I had hard copies of both, just not digital backups). Miraculously, I was able to recover all of my data, as detailed below:
Per a suggestion given to me by the Lenovo tech support agent, I purchased an external 2.5" SATA hard drive and gutted it. I removed the crashed hard drive from my computer, plugged it into the guts of the external drive enclosure, and plugged it into the USB port on my desktop.
After several hours of coercing (during which I convinced myself I would present my lycopodine presentation on transparencies rather than redraw 6 total syntheses worth of structures), the desktop finally recognized the drive as unpartioned free space. I quickly acquired software from Power Data Recovery, scanned the drive, and three hours later recovered all of my lost data. Later in the week I received a new drive from Lenovo, scrubbed the ‘borrowed’ drive according to DOD standards, and promptly returned the reassembled portable drive to an unnamed retailer. My laptop is once again speedy, the new drive is still squeaky clean with loads of free space yet to be filled, and my separations presentation for Monday is backed up. In two locations.
At the end of Michael’s Dunder Mifflin commercial, he states that Dunder Mifflin supplies "limitless paper to a paperless world." Grad school is far from being paperless. I find myself using a printer or copier every day, printing publications, assignments, presentation drafts, quizzes, grading sheets, TA notes, etc. I don’t get along with most of the printers and copiers in this building. The copier down the hall jams once for every page copied. Ryan told me yesterday that if you shut the side door really gently after a jam that it works fine. I have yet to prove this. The color laser printer in our office always locks up due to the dreaded "Jam at Registration Roller." Xerox makes the following recommendations for this error:
It’s not a difficult fix (steps 4-6 always seem to work), but I feel that I have enough problems as a grad student that I shouldn’t have to "remove jammed paper" every time I send a print job to the printer. So, I’ve decided to create a blog in lieu of cursing at the printer.
If you know me well, you are probably well aware that (a) my stories are usually long, pointless, and boring, and that (b) I am not a very good writer. I apologize and remind the reader that you don’t have to keep reading. In honor of the Xerox Phaser 6250DP, I envision the content of "Jam at Registration Roller" to include (1) rants about graduate school, (2) summaries of my outdoor adventures (backpacking, skiing, fishing, biking, and hopefully soon, rock climbing), (b) commentary about recent organic chemistry publications, (4) random remarks about pop culture and recent news, (5) photographs, and (d) haphazard outline numbering in tribute to my favorite organic professor.
You, the reader, should comment often. Paper copies of blog entries are available upon request, pending the success of my print job.

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