Archive for April, 2010

More Fun With Air Traffic Controllers 

Speaking of flying and Air Traffic Control, you may enjoy this collection of ATC quotes. The generally rigid professionalism required for the job (the job requires shuffling flying tin cans full of people traveling at high speeds around very tight spaces) makes the occasional tension-breaking joke all the more enjoyable.

A military pilot called for a priority landing because his single-engine jet fighter was running “a bit peaked.” Air Traffic Control told the fighter pilot that he was number two, behind a B-52 that had one engine shut down. “Ah,” the fighter pilot remarked, “The dreaded seven-engine approach.”

Flying The SR-71 Blackbird 

The SR-71 Blackbird was an incredible plane, one which flew at ridiculous speeds and altitudes. It flew above 80,000 feet, and at speeds of up to 2200 miles per hour – that’s over 30 miles per minute.

This memoir from a former SR-71 pilot is a fascinating read. The best story may be this tale from a training run:

One day, high above Arizona, we were monitoring the radio traffic of all the mortal aeroplanes below us. First, a Cessna pilot asked the air traffic controllers to check his ground speed. “Ninety knots,” ATC replied. A twin Bonanza soon made the same request. “One-twenty on the ground,” was the reply. To our surprise, a navy F-18 came over the radio with a ground speed check. I knew exactly what he was doing. Of course, he had a ground speed indicator in his cockpit, but he wanted to let all the bug-smashers in the valley know what real speed was. “Dusty 52, we show you at 620 on the ground,” ATC responded.

The situation was too ripe. I heard the click of Walter’s mike button in the rear seat. In his most innocent voice, Walter startled the controller by asking for a ground speed check from 81,000 feet (24,690 metres), clearly above controlled airspace. In a cool, professional voice, the controller replied, “Aspen 20, I show you at 1982 knots on the ground.” We did not hear another transmission on that frequency all the way to the coast.

Classic.

Baseball Game Games

Baseball season is upon us once again. Even if you’re not a baseball fan, you may find yourself at a game or two this summer. If you aren’t much interested in baseball, you may enjoy some alternate ballpark activities instead. In fact, baseball lovers and bored spectators alike can enjoy passing the time by playing these three baseball game games.

Premature Evacuation1

This first game starts as soon as you get to your seats, and plays out over the next several innings. To begin, look around your section and pick out a mark, someone likely to leave the game early. Each person then announces his or her prediction and in which inning the mark is expected to leave. The winner is, of course, the person with the most accurate guess. Side bets on the over/under for each prediction are also welcome.

Strategically speaking, families with small kids are a good bet, as are couples where a man has clearly dragged his disinterested girlfriend to the ballpark. Once you make your pick, you’ll have twice as many slow-to-develop events to watch! And if you’re really smart, you’ll watch someone with better seats, then nab them when they go.

Cute or 15?

It’s difficult to describe this game without sounding like a degenerate pervert. Let’s just call it…an anthropological exercise.

When a possibly-attractive, age-nebulous young woman is spotted in the ballpark, the titular query is posed: “Cute or 15?”. Healthy debate then occurs as to whether the girl is cute (and above the age of consent) or if she is, in fact, 15. Valid answers are ‘Cute’, ’15’, or ‘Neither’. An answer of ‘Both’, however, is problematic in many regards, so ease it back there, Nabokov.

Beerconomics

Perhaps the best of all the baseball game games, Beerconomics starts out great and just gets better as the game goes on. The concept is simple. Just watch your fellow fans as they return from the concession stand, laden with overpriced snacks and beverages. When they inevitably spill some of their drink, simply make a call as to how much beer was spilled.

The twist is that your guess isn’t made in liquid ounces – it’s in dollars and cents. A 16 oz. beer at Fenway Park runs at least $7.25, which means those suds go for 45 cents an ounce or more. Even the smallest spill is equivalent to dropping a nickel on the ground, minimum. Great spills can be worth multiple dollars, and are, frankly, hilarious.

Beerconomics works especially well at Fenway Park, where there are no beer vendors in the stands. If you’re not in Boston, however, there’s no need for concern. All 30 Major League Baseball parks have plenty of drunk, clumsy idiots, as does every minor league park2, and even a good portion of Little League fields around the country. Wherever baseball is played, you’re sure to find overpriced beer, and with it, spills and lost money.

Closing

With these three games to play, even the least interested attendee should be entertained. So when they shout “Play Ball!”, start playing your own baseball game games. Have fun!


Footnotes:

  1. Apologies to Season 5 of The Wire and the Baltimore Sun newsroom, but Merriam-Webster’s definition 4c disagrees. ↩︎

  2. Possible exception: Salt Lake Bees home field Spring Mobile Ballpark (a.k.a. “The Apiary”), in Salt Lake City ↩︎

Rush Limbaugh’s Atrocious Apartment 

Rush Limbaugh recently put his New York City apartment on the market, for almost $14 million dollars. Vile Plutocrat (“the steel-toe boot in the ass of entitlement”) has the pictures and commentary.

Rush Limbaugh's Atrocious Bedroom

Limbaugh’s bedroom is truly awful. Be sure not to overlook the study though, specifically its bookcase.

Nissan Sentra Ad Shot Entirely With RC Equipment 

This Sentra ad, shot entirely with RC equipment, is sure to make you smile. From the aerial helicopter shot, to the Stop sign, to the camera car shots, it’s full of fantastic little touches.

Still from Nissan Drift

Check out the making-of video for even more fun. Apparently, “RC Driver” is a job title.

Christoph Niemann’s My Way 

This link Christoph Niemann’s “My Way”, from his Abstract City New York Times blog, features clever, wry drawings in the style of Google Maps.

Reserve Battery Park

Reserve Battery Park, seen above, is great. The best, however, is the final (titular) piece.

Barvd: March 2010

Barvd is now a monthly feature (What’s Barvd?), appearing at the beginning of each month to show the foulest tweets of the past month. So today’s installment features the most disgusting tweets from the month of March. And new this month, commentary!

adamisacson Tweet
@adamisacson

I’ve run marathons. At the end, if you did it right and left it all on the course, you feel horrible. Your body hates you, and the contents of your stomach are threatening to make a re-appearance. Even with that in mind, I think this particular marathon would make me much, much sicker.

jasonpermenter Tweet
@jasonpermenter

Body odor on its own is fairly gross, but the idea of actually swallowing it? That’s truly revolting.

luckyshirt Tweet
@luckyshirt

Humans have a visceral retching reaction to sour milk. I never thought a tweet would cause the same reaction, but here I am, stomach lurching.

antichrista Tweet
@antichrista

If you get a dreadlock in your beer, you get yourself a new beer. That’s just a rule to live by.

awryone Tweet
@awryone

I refuse to comment on this tweet. I do not, however, refuse to share its horrors with you.

So there they are, the most appalling tweets of March. If you’ve spotted a disgusting tweet, why not nominate it for April? Submit a link, then check back at the beginning of May.

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