May 20, 2005

Weekend survey

So much to say ... no time. So I'll do RTG's survey.

1. What is the best way to die?

Surrounded by family, holding your hand, encouraging you, telling you they love you.

2. What's the worst way to die?

Randomly by some psycho off his meds - pushing you in front of a train, or something like that.

Or being buried alive. I have nightmares about being buried alive all the time. It stems from this absolutely horrifying Twilight Zone I saw years ago. Horror.

3. What do you hope to hear God say when you reach Heaven?

Your Mummy Gina and Pop, your Uncle Jimmy, your Grandpa, your Uncle Mike, your Uncle Angus are all waiting for you. Oh, and we saved you a seat in between Marilyn Monroe and Cary Grant. Welcome. I know you did your best, Sheila. I always felt that you were doing your best, even when you sucked.

4. True or False: What goes up must come down.

As far as I understand, yes.

5. What are you wearing? (That's got to be the cheesiest and most asked question on the net.)

Brown velour jacket. Tight black skirt. My fabulous new shoes: brown fancy-schmancy platform flip-flops with turquoise beads.

6. What songs are you into these days?

Rufus Wainright: I Don't Know What It Is
Queen: Good Company
Metallica: Sandman (always)
Green Day: Extraordinary Girl


7. What are you doing this weekend?

My 3 best high school buddies - Beth, Betsy, and Mere - are all driving down for a house party as we speak. They should arrive in a couple hours. We will hang out all weekend. No set plans yet, but I am sure we will do a lot of GABBING while lolling about in our pajamas.

8. Tell RTG readers something about yourself that you want us to know.

My thought-process going on during my first kiss (sitting on a bench on the local college campus, autumn night - I was old, too - 18!!!) was: "Hmmm. I wonder what the big deal about this whole kissing thing is. It's not all that great." Suffice it to say, my views soon changed.


9. Parker Grace is now 15 weeks old.

Yay!!!

10. Can you keep a secret?

No. If you are planning a surprise party, do not tell me until the last minute so I don't blow the whole thing.

11. How often did you work out this week and what did you do?

Three yoga classes.

12. Tell me an irrational fear that you have.

"S"s.

13. What's the most important news story this week?

The opening of the final installation in the Star Wars series. (Kidding.) No. Not really kidding, actually.

14. If you could be another person for a day (not a real person, more like a character), who would you be? What's the name, what does this person do and why do you want to be this person?

I'd like to be one of those people who travel to anarchic crazy countries and bum around, chatting up the people, living in a yurt with a wind-swept family, eating the local food, driving in a jeep across the Kara Kum Desert and stuff like that ... and then write insightful funny books about my experiences. I'd like to see the world, and not from the carefully constructed view of a tour bus. I'd like to be like VS Naipaul or Robert Kaplan or Rebecca West. Not go to these places on a political mission or to confirm what I already know. But to just see WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON THERE. My name would be Moira Fitzpatrick.

15. Tell me a blatant lie.

I don't want to get married.

Posted by sheila
Comments

4. True or False: What goes up must come down.

Yes. Unless what goes up achieves escape velocity.

Posted by: peteb at May 20, 2005 8:54 PM

And what, pray tell, is escape velocity? Can I achieve it?

Posted by: red at May 20, 2005 8:55 PM

There is a formula somewhere.. it's just a case of overcoming the gravitational pull.

Posted by: peteb at May 20, 2005 9:00 PM

Is it just a theory? Like: conceivably, with the laws of science, this COULD happen ... like time travel and stuff like that?

Or is it like what a rocket achieves when it blasts off?

Posted by: red at May 20, 2005 9:01 PM

Solid science, Sheila.

Calculated every time there's a rocket on the launch pad.

Posted by: peteb at May 20, 2005 9:05 PM

Cool. Totally cool.

Posted by: red at May 20, 2005 9:06 PM

Like ... totally?

Posted by: red at May 20, 2005 9:07 PM

Not only totally, but WICKED cool, even. ;-)

Posted by: Dave J at May 20, 2005 9:26 PM

Dave J: That "like ... totally" was for you. Isn't it a Breakfast Club quote?

:)

Posted by: red at May 20, 2005 9:29 PM

If it's not a Breakfast Club quote ... then I must locate where it's from. I am pretty sure Judd Nelson says it and i am almost positive it is from BC.

Posted by: red at May 20, 2005 9:30 PM

It is indeed. :-)

ANREW: If I lose my temper you're totalled, man.
JOHN: Totally?!
ANDREW: Totally.

Posted by: Dave J at May 20, 2005 9:34 PM

hahaha

"You wear tights?"

Posted by: red at May 20, 2005 9:37 PM

If you're interested, you'd have to be launched from the surface of the earth with a speed of at least 11.2 km/s (25,100 mph) to go up and never come down, if we ignore things like air resistance, and you're not going to have a rocket or something that keeps pushing you once you're launched.

Posted by: Kevin at May 20, 2005 9:39 PM

Ermmm... That may not be 'totally'... in the sense that the necessary escape velocity will be known, but a calculation will be necessary to ensure that the intial thrust is sufficient..

What is escape velocity(general earth definition)?

That formula to find the escape velocity.. 1/2 mv2 = GMm/R

"Where m is the mass of the object, M mass of the earth, G is the gravitational constant, R is the radius of the earth, and v is the escape velocity"

or, for an more general description(link not accepted)

wikipedia.org/wiki/Escape_velocity

Posted by: peteb at May 20, 2005 9:42 PM

"I wear the required uniform."

"Yeah, tights."

Posted by: Dave J at May 20, 2005 9:42 PM

For some reason, this comment thread is making me smile ear to ear. This is why I, personally, think that my blog is really cool. Breakfast Club and physics.

Carry on.

Posted by: red at May 20, 2005 9:45 PM

Kevin - I now have an image in my head of me shooting off into space, all by myself. Wearing my fabulous new flip-flops. Achieving escape velocity.

Posted by: red at May 20, 2005 9:46 PM

Ha! Excellent. Interplanet Sheila, she's a galaxy girl.

Posted by: Kevin at May 20, 2005 9:52 PM

Kevin;

There's a song in there somewhere.

P.

Posted by: Light & Dark at May 20, 2005 11:23 PM

Breakfast Club and physics.

Remember, Anthony Michael Hall's character was in the Physics Club. Wheels within wheels....

Posted by: Mark at May 21, 2005 3:48 AM

P. - I'm glad someone else remembers! And didn't she have red hair, too? Or was it blue?

Posted by: Kevin at May 21, 2005 7:16 AM

JOHN: Hey, cherry, do you belong to the physics club?
CLAIRE: That's an academic club.
JOHN: So?
CLAIRE: So academic clubs aren't the same as other kinds of clubs.
JOHN: But to dorks like him, they are. [to Brian] What do you guys do in your club?
BRIAN: In physics club, well, we talk about physics...properties of physics.
JOHN: So, see, it's sort of social. Demented and sad, but social, right?

Posted by: Dave J at May 21, 2005 10:50 AM

sorry, not about the Breakfast Club.

Twilight Zone: was that the one where the husband gave the boyfriend some kind of drug that made him appear dead, so he was buried, and then the drug wore off? How scary was that one? I still have nightmares.

If a different one, I don't know that I want the details.

Posted by: Candace at May 22, 2005 2:17 AM