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What will they think of next!”  They seem </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VelocityInversion/~3/mAPcL7NCH8w/i-have-entered-place-where-time-stops.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lady Monchhichi)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://velocityinversion.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-have-entered-place-where-time-stops.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315329539323202985.post-2486202130854518229</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Jul 2009 04:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-31T21:17:12.812-07:00</atom:updated><title>What should I do with this blog</title><atom:summary>Complaining about religion is boring.  I am not going to change any minds, or vice versa.  Politics, well, I do enough of that in my spare time.    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One of my favorite functions of my profession is taking time out to discuss the physics of electromagnetic (EM) waves.  Scientists refer to EM-waves by another name, electromagnetic radiation.  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Am I that out-of-touch with pop culture? I see several pictures of my daughters friends sporting this pose.  I am have asked..why, why do you do this.  They can not give me an answer. 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The word layoff's has not crossed any official lips, but is still on everyone's mind.  I looked for other positions, and even found a few in my area, but thought "Is this place any better then the one I am leaving?"  "Do I really want to be a new hire in this economy?"  The answer, no and fucking no.  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In the early 1900's up to 1950 it was a bordello...or more simply a whorehouse.  I wanted to eat there because of this.  We arrived, the food was great and the restaurant decor was lovely.  However, during our meal two guys who were sitting at the bar kept staring our direction.  I noticed my coworker staring back.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VelocityInversion/~3/4ezkWAAhTZU/ghosts-of-hannibal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lady Monchhichi)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://velocityinversion.blogspot.com/2009/01/ghosts-of-hannibal.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315329539323202985.post-333039312744020272</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Jan 2009 02:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-15T18:44:43.674-08:00</atom:updated><title>Happiness</title><atom:summary>This seems more relevant then ever.   </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VelocityInversion/~3/uzQqTuEtd-U/happiness.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lady Monchhichi)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://velocityinversion.blogspot.com/2009/01/happiness.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315329539323202985.post-384148786113972931</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Jan 2009 04:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-10T20:49:27.484-08:00</atom:updated><title>Henry Rollings....Dear Ann Coulter</title><atom:summary /><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VelocityInversion/~3/KZ78N7z9GoM/henry-rollingsdear-ann-coulter.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lady Monchhichi)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://velocityinversion.blogspot.com/2009/01/henry-rollingsdear-ann-coulter.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315329539323202985.post-1376574399518941892</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Jan 2009 03:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-07T19:19:53.411-08:00</atom:updated><title>Pardox of Choice</title><atom:summary> </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VelocityInversion/~3/-9a1m7gju-k/pardox-of-choice.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lady Monchhichi)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://velocityinversion.blogspot.com/2009/01/pardox-of-choice.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315329539323202985.post-7415824467558132100</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Jan 2009 02:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-07T19:00:52.775-08:00</atom:updated><title>Attack of the accident victim</title><atom:summary>My coworker and I went to the Palmyra Recreation Cafe for lunch like we always do.  It was busy, so we sat at a table that was against a wall.  Four people were seated at the table next to us, one woman and three men.  One of the men talked loudly and sounded as if he had a learning disability.  One man and the woman got up to leave.  This seemed to excite the loud learning disabled guy and he </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VelocityInversion/~3/Zkwb5FK0cnU/attack-of-accident-victim.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lady Monchhichi)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://velocityinversion.blogspot.com/2009/01/attack-of-accident-victim.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315329539323202985.post-3202454855565363764</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Jan 2009 00:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-06T17:02:40.951-08:00</atom:updated><title>Palmyra</title><atom:summary>I find myself near Palmyra Missouri once every quarter.  There are two things I look forward to when I come, the Mississippi and the Palmyra Recreational Cafe. I love to walk the levees on the Mississippi.  Driving over the river does not give you a full appreciation how vast and how fast that river is.  Also, it is interesting to see what has washed up on the bank.  I found 6 boxes full of </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VelocityInversion/~3/RKmcU-PjOHs/palmyra.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lady Monchhichi)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://velocityinversion.blogspot.com/2009/01/palmyra.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315329539323202985.post-8817407633430760109</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Jan 2009 08:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-04T00:42:55.771-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">science</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">physics</category><title>Insainly low Reynolds Number</title><atom:summary>The video below is an example of Stokes Flow.  I happened to come across it and found that it was mislabeled as reversed laminar flow. This is not correct.   Whether the flow is laminar, turbulent or Stokes is often decided by the flows Reynolds Number. This number is dimensionless and is the measure of the ratio of inertial forces to viscous forces.  Reynolds numbers less than 500 are generally </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VelocityInversion/~3/Qlg6kxLUc6o/insainly-low-reynolds-number.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lady Monchhichi)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://velocityinversion.blogspot.com/2009/01/insainly-low-reynolds-number.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315329539323202985.post-6733862696061243192</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Jan 2009 15:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-03T08:00:15.622-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">video</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">random</category><title>Seasons</title><atom:summary>This is why I will never live in a place that has little if any seasonal variation.One year in 40 seconds from Eirik Solheim on Vimeo.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VelocityInversion/~3/HxhRLMJNh1I/seasons.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lady Monchhichi)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://velocityinversion.blogspot.com/2009/01/seasons.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315329539323202985.post-3629421979405102367</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Jan 2009 03:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-02T20:18:38.247-08:00</atom:updated><title>Internet + cats = death english language</title><atom:summary>I hate internet speak with every fiber of my being.  I flinch when I receive an e-mail that contains smilies or LOL/OMG.  I die a little when said e-mail contains both.  There are other, better ways to infuse your writing with emotion then a long string of acronyms or symbols.  I like cats.  I own a cat, but I am not obsessed with them.  I would rather have a dog.  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