From Pine View Farm

2011 archive

Birth of a Rivalry? 0

Today, the two major local universities, Norfolk State and Old Dominion, play each other in football for the first time. There is much buzz about it, with many pointing out Old Dominion has had a football team for only three years.

(It’s a playoff game; regular season games were already slated to begin in two years.)

I don’t follow either team closely, though I know persons who have attended both schools, but the coverage has been hard to escape.

One thing I haven’t heard mentioned is that, even had ODU had a football team for the duration of its existence, this still might be the two schools’ first meeting, for historically Norfolk State was an all-black Jim Crow college (“separate but equal” and all that) and ODU began as an extension campus of an all-white college up the road a piece.

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What It Was, Was Football 0

At Science 2.0, Michael W. Taft explores why, to fans, it’s not “just a game,” theorizing that fandom goes deep in our evolutionary roots. A nugget:

Researchers from both the University of Georgia and the University of Utah measured the testosterone levels in male fans before and after sports events, and found a 25 percent boost when their team won, and an equal dip for the losers. Our identification with our team is nothing more than a mental construct (the connection is not literal) and yet it affects us at the deepest physical levels. Charles Hillman, a University of Illinois psychologist found that fans watching their team experienced extreme levels of physical arousal—demonstrated by changes in heart rate, brain waves, and perspiration.

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Stray Thought 0

The sincerity with which someone believes something stupid does not make the stupid any less stupid.

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Core Sample 0

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“In a Debate between a Smart Person and a Stupid Person, Stupid Will Always Win” 0

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Taking It with You 0

Epitaph:

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QOTD 0

Erma Bombeck:

Thanksgiving dinners take eighteen hours to prepare. They are consumed in twelve minutes. Half-times take twelve minutes. This is not coincidence.

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Walking It Off 0

The local rag reports that the average “all-American” Thanksgiving dinner equals 4500 calories per glutton person.

To burn off such a feast, you’d have to walk… hang on while we do the math… holy smokes… say it ain’t so… 45 miles.

Get cracking.

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Bargain-Hunting Strategies 0

A woman shot pepper spray to keep shoppers from merchandise she wanted during a Black Friday sale, and 20 people suffered minor injuries, authorities said.

I understand that UC-Davis is recruiting her for the campus police force.

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The Shopping Lists 0

Lists as in joust, that is, at Comically Vintage.

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Remember To Eat Some Pizza with Your Left-Over Turkey 0

Everyone needs vegetables.

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Only 30 Shopping Days until Christmas 0

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QOTD 0

Irv Kupcinet:

An optimist is a person who starts a new diet on Thanksgiving Day.

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The Meaning of Thanksgiving 0

Shaun Mullen considers what should have been, while Hadley Freeman considers what it could become.

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Happy Thanksgiving 0

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Light Bloggery 0

I’m taking a break for a couple of days; QOTD will keep an eye on things.

In the meantime,

Remember Summer

Lilac

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QOTD 0

Algernon Charles Swinburne:

From too much love of living,
From hope and fear set free,
We thank with brief thanksgiving
Whatever gods may be
That no life lives for ever;
That dead men rise up never;
That even the weariest river
Winds somewhere safe to sea.

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Lies, Damned Lies, and Republican Campaign Commercials 0

Steve Benen comments on Mitt Romney’s prevaricating advertisement:

A liar makes false claims. A b.s. artist doesn’t much care what’s true or false, because facts are irrelevant in the person’s larger agenda. Liars care what’s true and deliberately say the opposite; b.s. artists are indifferent to what’s true and tend to see facts as inconveniences that simply get in the way.

In light Mitt Romney’s obvious and glaring falsehood in his first television ad, take a wild guess which camp the Republican’s presidential campaign falls into.

Mitt the Flip. There’s no there, there.

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Thanksgiving Tips 0

The Chicago Trib’s Mary Schmich offers hints to make your tomorrow go more smoothly.

The hostess at the Thanksgiving dinner I attend is always popping up and down, which makes everyone else anxious. How can we make her sit?

You probably can’t.

At the Thanksgiving dinner I host, I’m always popping up and down because the slugs at the table keep asking for things. How can I relax?

You are the host. You will never relax. But when one of the slugs says, “Are there more lumpy mashed potatoes?” you might smile sweetly and say, “Why, yes. Would you get them?”

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The Return of the Phony War on Christmas 0

Honestly, wingers aren’t happy unless they are picking fights. If they can’t pick one, they just make one up.

If there is a war on Christmas, the primary combatants are the axis of advertisers, the multitudes of marketers, and the herds of hucksters equating Christmas with gadgets, geegaws, and gear.

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