Wet. Supposed all day. And then not hot. And gym was a bit blah this morning what with a rather unengaging podcast about the social aspects of Albinism and the announcement of the holiday hours at the gym. The latter basically translate simply into “CLOSED” and the former one of those tales of how society persecutes minorities. And here all this time I though society persecuted everyone, just in a differentiated fashion. And then you die. Humans are not nice. Can’t be an omnivore and an animal and be nice. Except under limited circumstances. Biology prevents it. And while I sympathize with therns, I find myself stuck between ineffectiveness and similarity. Quite frankly the religionist discrimination practiced by the gym organization is criminal and should be punished. Lots of things should be punished. If the laws were enforced. …………
On a brighter note, I ran across this cartoon: [Link]
yesterday and I found myself wondering at the squirrel solution. I have observed squirrels. They are rather too cautious to assist Santa Claus effectively. But the combination of quantum mechanics and wormholes (even in a can?) makes some sense.
And then I ran across this article [Link] that the wonks at the other schule on the Charles, the one with nerds, have found that – theoretically and using string theory, a yet incompletely tested formalism – that entanglement and worm holes are “entangled”. Yes, Qadgop – and Virginia – that is a pun.
This rather solves, if accurate, the Santa Claus dilemma. The whole time-distance framework changes. Now Santa, assuming competent elves, can entangle himself (and bag) sequentially with all child locations at delivery time. But origination time can be spread over the whole year. So instead of goofing off 11.75 months of the year, Santa would seem to be engaged, if not employed, all year round but folds the effects into one 24 hour period.
No can of whatever needed. Nor squirrels. Who are still hunkered against the trees in my aft yard.