Monthly Archive for August, 2005

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Next Time I’m Feeling Really Bored

I think I’ll edit all my logging utilities to replace “echo” with “cowsay”.

Three Things That Are New To Me

use this as a blog meme if you’d like to.

My Trousers
I bought some new khakis. In a move that is sure to please my fans, these ones don’t even have holes in them!

My Tea
I finally stopped dithering and bought some Twinings loose-leaf Earl Grey, just to see if there is really such a big difference from the high-quality teabags I’m used to using. There is. (There’s also a bigger mess, but that’s to be expected.)

My Car
Last Tuesday, I stopped driving my old red ‘97 Saturn SL1, and started driving a silver ‘02 Pontiac Grand Prix SE. This has the smaller engine (3.1L), but the difference from the Saturn’s engine (1.9L) is very dramatic. I’m still recalibrating my right foot a little bit to account for the change from 100 to 175 HP, and 3000 to 4300 pounds. But I’m extremely happy about it.

The Parable of the Languages

Well parse this, you little markup a******.

(Mainly For Dave, from the latest LL. Remember the story about “HTML Programming”?)

Mann’s Razor

I’ve been working for days[0] on the formulation for this, and I think I’ve finally come up with the concept that will put me in the Conversational Mathematics textbooks. (Especially since I just made up “Conversational Mathematics”, as well. If there are going to be any texts, I’ll have to write them.)

Mann’s Razor: For each phenomenon N, let the set {E} represent all available explanations (i.e. possible causations) for N. Let {P} be a set of probabilities, such that each element Px correlates with Ex to indicate the likelihood that Ex actually bears any relevance to N. Let {C} be a set of values, such that Cx is a composite value of the set of possible conversations branching from the point at which Ex is employed, as a function of potential for humorous and interesting (i.e. imaginative) discussion, with each sub-conversation’s functional value weighted for the probability of the conversation.[2] As Px decreases, Cx increases.

Of course, we can also express this concept in plain English, for the benefit of those who can’t read my cockamamie pseudo-technical explanation. After all, I can’t expect all of you to be well-studied in a field of Mathematics that I just made up. Or rather, I could expect that, but you’re unlikely to buy the explanation for my expectations.[1]

Mann’s Razor: Espousing the most improbable of reasons a phenomenon is likely to make your conversation about that phenomenon more interesting.

Note that the inverse is not necessarily true. In fact, one could argue that a favoring of the most outlandish outcomes available for any current causation is pretty much just paranoia. Also:

Corollary 1: The desired value for Cx/Px (that is, the ratio of “conversational interest” to factual probability of the proposed explanation) will vary with topic, situation, and conversational participants. For instance, in a conversation with those unfamiliar with the speaker, a C/P ratio that approaches infinity will render the conversation invalid, and probably arouse suspicion of insanity. However, in other circumstances, nearly-infinite C/P ratios will be desired.

Now, I tell you all this, just so I can explain the voice mail I left on Canthros’ cell phone, in which I complain about the humidity we’re having up here:

“Dude… The entire Chicago area has been swallowed by a 600-mile-long hippopotamus.”

Thus begun, the resultant conversation went on to reveal the following:

  • The (hypothetical) existence of the “megapotamus”
  • The fact that the specific beast in question is a “dire megapotamus”
  • The fact that “I didn’t ask about its mood“[3]
  • I think we’re in its duodenum now
  • I am advised to stop rolling zeroes on the Wandering Monster Chart
  • Dude, do you know ANYONE else who can even roll a zero?
  • The (hypothetical) existence of the “dire micropotamus”, which can fit into a bathtub, but probably shouldn’t
  • I totally forgot what I was calling about in the first place

Pretty interesting, I thought. And certainly funny, in that imaginative sense. Both are traits that Conversational Mathematics has been used since its inception to calculate and maximize!

[0] If we go by the book, hours would seems like days.
[1] Although, I’d probably choose something that involves improbably easy time travel, in accordance with the concept being discussed.
[2] Note that the conversational process is iterative, with Ex becoming N at each step. Thus, Mann’s Razor can be used as a driving function for a conversation as it traverses its selected branches.
[3] This was, indeed, an attempted 8-bit Theater reference, and one I had never expected to be able to make naturally, but had sincerely hoped to. Score!
[N] Shoot. My footnotes are out of order. How Embarrasing.

Final Fantasy 8

Another little thought that’s been floating around in my head the past few days:

I liked Final Fantasy 8 better than most of the Final Fantasy fans I talk to. For a while, I thought that was because it was more of a Love Story than a Save The World story, and so I was willing to overlook the characters’ flaws more. I also toyed with the idea that I just really liked the designs. Perhaps I was willing to entertain the notion that I “connected” somehow in a personal way to some of the characters in some way that others didn’t. I know of one or two people who are willing to just grant me a crippling lack of taste that leads to my preference.[0]

Recently, I’ve been getting back to it a bit, and I think it’s actually got a lot to do with the music. Nobuo Uematsu has been my favorite contemporary composer for some time, and I just really like what he’s done with the soundtrack for FF8.

Just thought I’d mention it.

[0] I still think the Love Story aspect has an awful lot to do with it, since I tend to like that sort of thing in a fantasy setting[1]. See: What Dreams May Come. (Or don’t, if you’re not likely to enjoy it. ;)
[1] On the other hand, I’m not much for, say, romantic movies set in “realistic” environs. Also, if I had a time machine, I’d probably squander its power on attempting to talk people out of making “romantic comedy” movies. Go figure.