Consolidation
Hey all you multitudes of ravenous fans, update your bookmarks because the action has moved to zigoku.net... Yup it's a real gen-u-wine site now running WordPress and containing all things Eric Altendorf-y.
Hey all you multitudes of ravenous fans, update your bookmarks because the action has moved to zigoku.net... Yup it's a real gen-u-wine site now running WordPress and containing all things Eric Altendorf-y.
You know what disturbs me? Animals that have not only been domesticated, but bred for human enjoyment to the point of not having bodies fit for their own existence. For example, those bug-eyed goldfish with long flowing fins that feebly wobble through their tanks ... or small dogs that have such flat noses they can't breathe normally and have such small pelvises they can't birth their young naturally. It's certainly not one of the worst atrocities in the world, but it's ... disturbing. Oh well.
I'm trying to brush up on statistics by manually spidering Wikipedia, starting from their statistics article, but the non-statistics cross-links are sometimes just too tempting. Today's list of strange Wikipedia articles: Roadkill, Pruno, Honda's integral exhaust manifold, and, more mathy: Nimbers, Khinchin's constant. And I have forgotten how much I love analysis (see, e.g. this example and discussion of the difference between real and complex functions).
Another reason to go vegan (and no, it's not an urban legend, it's one of those "should be an urban legend but unfortunately is not"): http://urbanlegends.about.com/b/a/156338.htm
So this Saturday is the Beaver Freezer triathlon, which I committed to a few months back and for which I never had time to seriously train. It's scary ... I don't know if my swim time is accurate or not, so I may be getting in people's way in the lanes, I've got tons of shopping to do to prepare (shoelaces, swimsuit, windbreaker, sports drinks, CO2 inflator, goo, etc.), I tend to hurt myself when I run (knees, leg flexibility), I have to hydrate and get used to getting up early, and do it all this week (when I've got ten million other things to do), .... and I just plain haven't entered a competitive sport for years. It's scary. Exciting, but scary.
I had 4 very good job offers, from which I've finally this week chosen: Google.
Well, it appears this blog is now the top Google hit for "eric altendorf". I suppose that means I should write something people might be interested in reading.