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The alarm on my car uses the horn for the alert. When it goes off, the horn honks in one second intervals with less than a second between each honk. Last week the horn in my car went off, but it was constant. I had to go out to the car and hit the center of the steering wheel to get it to turn off. It happened about 3 other times bringing people from all over the neighborhood wondering what idiot was sitting in his car laying on the horn.
Well, now my horn doesn’t work.
I never realized how impatient a driver I am and how much I used my horn. Yesterday, for example, I’m sitting at an intersection in the left turn lane. With two cars ahead of me, we get the green arrow. The first car goes. The second car just sits there.
And waits.
And waits.
I instinctively slam my palm to the horn. It’s like taking a huge swing with a bat and missing the ball. I felt so helpless. In spite of already knowing his track record for seeing lights, I tried flashing my brights at him. It probably didn’t help that it was early afternoon, either. After what felt to be about 7 hours, he finally went.
I take a one-lane road to the Brandcenter each day. The speed limit is 45, but it seems that everyone on the road thinks it’s only 30. Everyday while passing the speed limit signs I honk and point at the sign hoping that the slow driver in front of me tries to see what I’m pointing at. Imagine how frustrating it has been to have to slow down to 30 miles an hour and just live with it.
Although I’ve repeatedly considered buying an air-horn to ride shotgun while I drive, I don’t think I will. I do miss my horn, this has been a great way for me to learn patience in a way that keeps my childish frustrations inside a moving car where nobody can hear them.
I know that this elephant was trained to do this, but it’s still pretty freakin’ impressive:
Before you read on, keep in the mind difference between ignorance and innocence. When a child thinks babies come from mom’s bellybutton, they are innocent. People would say “Oh, that’s so cute,” not “What a moron. That’s gotta be the dumbest 4-year-old I’ve ever met.” I claim innocence on this post because I know nothing about physics, chemistry, math, or any similar subject that should probably be capitalized.
I would never claim to have even a basic understanding of any form of engineering, I just barely earned C-s in every college science class I ever took. However, I was thinking about two problems that our environment faces and how they could work together. I imagine that one of two things could happen with this post: 1) Some engineer writes me an email telling me how incredibly stupid I am and how my idea is a total joke. 2) I would be known as the Great Salvation of Mankind and they’d make movies about me. More likely though, would be a third option of nobody ever reading my post. Or maybe there is a fourth outcome: this is exactly what they’ve been doing for the last 90 years.
I’m not exactly sure how water desalination works, but I imagine that it would be possible to boil sea water and catch the steam. Assuming this works, we move to the next step. Coal-powered factories burn coal to create heat that moves turbines. Many coal plants are located closer to the source of the coal to save on transportation costs. If the power plant is on the ocean (or the Great Salt Lake I suppose), than you could combine the desalination process with the burning of coal to create energy.
One possible way to do this is the same way a 90% efficient furnace works. Instead of burning the natural gas and then pushing the exhaust out the flue, the flue first passes back through the heat exchanger to use the heat of the flue to heat air. Then the not so hot exhaust is expelled out into the atmosphere.
If there is a problem boiling the water in the original heat exchanger where the coal is moving the turbines, then use the hot exhaust to boil the water.
Here’s another one that I’m sure defies the lay of physics: You could make the tips of wind turbine fins magnetic. Have opposing magnets that help get the turbine moving and keep it moving during weak wind.
I’ve got one of those flashlights that you shake and it charges the battery. It basically just has a piece of metal bouncing back and forth crossing a bundle of copper wires. It seems like you could create something similar that would work off of vibrations (instead of a back-and-forth motion). These devices could be placed under interstates. By my calculations (all of which are made-up) rush hour traffic in each major city would create enough electricity to basically cancel the greenhouse emissions created by the cars involved in rush hour.
Or maybe they could install those devices in hybrid cars to help charge the battery.
I just finished reading The Assault on Reason, by Al Gore. It was a really good book that made a number of good points about the state of our country. Over the last few years, I have looked forward to Gore’s run for office and how it would probably be a walk-off homerun. As candidates announced their bid, Gore insisted that he was not planning on running. I was hoped that Gore was just waiting for the outcome of the Nobel Peace Prize before he announced he would run for president. The announcement never came.
I wish I hadn’t read the book. I hate George Bush. I think that congress is full of a bunch of worthless politicians that care more about having a job than making a difference. The book gave me plenty of reinforcement for the opinion I already had. One thing that Gore probably didn’t anticipate was how reading his book has made me lose most of the respect that I have for him.
In 320 pages, Gore (I like Al better, so I’m gonna switch to that) precisely points out a number of the Bush Administration’s actions that have gone contrary to the Constitution and the Magna Carta. Any of these individual actions stand as grounds for impeachment but collectively merit exile. You can feel Al’s honesty and that he indeed is the best man to restore America’s brand. However, Al says he won’t run for president because he is involved in “a different kind of campaign” (referring to climate change).
I certainly think that climate change should be a top issue for Al and I am very satisfied with the success he has had in getting the message out. But as he points out in the book, the U.S. needs to lead the world in alternative energy and other nature-fixing movements.
But does Al really think that he can’t give adequate focus to climate change if he has to worry about Iraq, Social Security, and all the other messes that need cleaning-up? I can’t imagine that a former VP is going to surround himself with such incompetent people that he won’t be able to delegate responsibilities.
Maybe he is truly confident that a President McCain, Obama, or Clinton will get us back on track as a nation. If so, why write the book? Was it just to make money? Just for self-indulgence? Just to wipe out more trees?
Hopefully it’s not something superficial like his loyalty to Bill Clinton. Although I understand that Billy would feel betrayed, we’re talking about a much more important relationship: America’s relationship to its citizens and the rest of the world.
Or, it could be as simple as a pure lack of interest in politics. In which case, I’d consider Al as selfish as every other politician that says what sounds good and then sits around pointing fingers instead of trying to fix it. As James Allen wrote in As a Man Thinketh:
“He who would accomplish little must sacrifice little; he who would achieve much
must sacrifice much; he who would attain highly must sacrifice greatly.”
So far, I have neither heard nor thought of a legitimate reason for Al not to run for the presidency. And it pisses me off that he won’t.
As I passed through Cary Town (in Richmond) on my way to school yesterday, I saw a group of 15 or so people holding a protest against Scientology. I have a really hard time understanding religious intolerance.
First, I can’t even fathom how one person’s religious beliefs have anything to do with me. I think the idea of Big Foot is pretty ridiculous, but I don’t see how someone else believing in giant monkeys threatens me in anyway.
I understand protesting war or civil rights violations, but I can’t even begin to imagine hating a religion so much that I’m going to spend a beautiful Saturday morning standing on a corner screaming at cars.
