Aunt TiaĀ
Has an existential problem, which she puts like this.
āI don't ask if exist. I think I do.
I don't ask why I exist. Perhaps there is no why.
I do ask what is existence. What is its true stuff? Why does existence itself exist?
Aunt TiaĀ
Has an existential problem, which she puts like this.
āI don't ask if exist. I think I do.
I don't ask why I exist. Perhaps there is no why.
I do ask what is existence. What is its true stuff? Why does existence itself exist?
At the top of the stairs
I'd left a note asking myself what I'd forgotten.
So I went back down to check
But found an identical note at the bottom.
As soon as I arose from sleep and climbed dowstairs I was asked
Washing day for bedding. Continue? The system is very sensitive and would not like
To interfere in any way. Yes I said, and immediately four small drones brought
My magic bedding billowing with majesty down the stairs, round two
Bends and straight into the laundry room. There intelligent and connected devices
Were primed and waiting. After the laundry room team
Washer; Dryer; Ironer; had fulfilled their sequential tasks
The four drones were alerted and carried the bedding back up to where
Bedmaker was expecting it.
āIt's that chicken againā, said Tom crossly.
Inspired by the excellent Numberphile's YouTube video Illegal Numbers, here is an algorithm that at some point arguably infringes every copyright that has been, is, and ever can be.
set n to 0
repeat foreverĀ
Ā Ā output n
Ā Ā increase n by 1
Since any text can be represented in numerical form, this algorithm must eventually output the numerical equivalent of every piece of text that isnāt infinitely long.
...a man with a petrol pump on his head?
Phil!
We all know the sayings: "Red sky at night, shepherd's delight" and "Red sky in the morning, shepherd's warning".
Here's another piece of folk wisdom I picked up recently: "Red sky in the middle of the night, haystack's alight."
Q. What came before the Carnivores?
A. The Carnithrees!
My handshake's firm, my laugh is hearty.
Oh welcome, welcome to the party!
I attended the clinic of doubt
And they said
Are you sure of your doubtfulness? I said no not really. So they sent me home.
Next day I went back. Yes I said, Iām definitely doubtful. Congratulations they said
Hereās a badge.
You are cured and discharged from our care. Please pay on the way out.
It was an awful time.
We were besieged in our city and prayed every day that the relief force would free us.
The relief force was close at hand. They released a pigeon with a message telling us they would arrive imminently.
Ironically as the bird neared the city a defender fired an arrow with a message asking the relief force to come at once.
The arrow shot the pigeon down so both crashed to earth and neither message was delivered. But no-one noticed this breakdown in communications.
Hackney. Thatās a funny old spot.
From today 20/05/2019 the kilogram has a new definition, in terms of fundamental constants of the universe.
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kilogram
All the platinum alloy standard kilogramsĀ scattered across the globe can now take a well-earned rest.
A proverb is a wise saying passed down by oral tradition. I was forced to learn scores of them in my earliest schooldays. Some examples
Too many cooks spoil the broth
A stitch in time saves nine
Many hands make light workĀ
Least said soonest mended
I feel that now I need to push back. Here is my first antiverb, which I hope offers no advice but makes up for that in interest.
Uncle Jake was a rat-arsed pirate at the beginning of the universe.
Stupidity departed for a while,
But then it came back with a smile.
Attributed to Alexader Pope (1688 ā 1744)
Van Gogh's controversial new single is āEars for souvenirsā.
When I walked down the garden path
I did not want for any
But on the ground before the garth
I found a silver penny.
And when I came back up the lane
I found that penny gone again.
I went to the doctor. āDoctorā I said, āI keep thinking Iām a symmetrical frequency distribution with a single well defined peak.ā She replied, āNo need to worry. This sounds quite normal.ā
I went to the doctor, I said āI keeping thinking Iām Waterloo Station.ā
She said, āThere's not a lotĀ I can do. I'm afraid it's a terminal condition.ā
Want to keep an eye on your shepherds? Just download our award-winning App, ShepherdsSpy.
Available from the AppStore and Google Play.
This blog might contain posts that are only visible to logged-in users, or where only logged-in users can comment. If you have an account on the system, please log in for full access.