Thursday, February 28, 2008

Men: Ever thought of yourself as a sissy? [Please resist the urge to post something snarky like “No, but you on the other hand…”]

Most men at some point admit to themselves that inside them, there is a craven little sissy who just wants his milk and mommy. Modern shrinks say simply this is the “Inner Child” at work, and indeed, it probably is, and you know, there’s nothing wrong with that. Even lions, the Kings of the Jungle, like to hide away during the day and sort of lay low and avoid conflict until nightfall when the hunter in them comes to the surface and then, it’s all business, blood and guts. But until then, the lion is sort of like a neutered house-cat. So even he has an “Inner Kitten”.

But what about good old-fashioned, against-the-wall-and-shoot-him-for-cowardice, crimes-against-testosterone, not-worth-his-salt, forsaking-the-office-of-traditional-manly-roles, cravenly, cowardly tendencies, the kind that makes you want to call Uncle Fred and have him pull some strings in the War Department to make sure you get a nice comfy desk job back at HQ rather than get sent to the front lines where all the REAL MEN are?

Well, this may well explain it. From the article:

And, whether or not this is the cause, male sperm counts have been dropping precipitously both here and across the world.

Studies in more than 20 countries have shown that average amounts have fallen by well over half in the past 50 years, from an average of more than 150 million per millilitre to 66 million.

The result is that men are now less than half as fertile as hamsters.

The counts are continuing to plunge by two per cent a year, and no end to the decline is in sight. At this rate, the average man will be unable to father children within decades.
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Recent tests by WWF (formerly the World Wildlife Fund) on 14 basic foodstuffs taken from supermarket shelves found that every single one contained PCBs, and most were contaminated by phthalates.

Both substances have been shown to have deeply worrying effects on babies and children.

Scientists at Rotterdam's Erasmus University have found that boys born to mothers exposed to PCBs grew up wanting to play with dolls and tea-sets.

And research at the University of Rochester in New York State has shown that the male children of women exposed to phthalates have smaller penises and other signs of feminisation of their genitals.

Communities exposed to high levels of these and other gender-bender chemicals, from the Great Lakes of North America to the Russian Arctic, have been found to give birth to twice as many girls as boys.

Normally 106 boys are born for every 100 girls, in what is thought to be nature's way of compensating for the fact that males were more likely to be killed hunting or in conflict.

But increasingly this ratio is slipping - it is calculated that 250,000 babies who would have been boys have been born girls in the U.S. and Japan alone.


So men, if you have at some point tried to father kids and had a problem, or if you keep churning out girls (I have a friend from college who has had three kids, all girls; another has 4 girls and one boy; I know no one with that same ratio for boys:girls), this is probably why.

And even better, now you have somethig to explain away that little tea-set you keep under the bed next to your trusty squirrely rifle. :)

Not unrelatedly, take a look here, from the "Those guys are nuckin' futs" dept.:


I wonder what "Dude, you first!" is in their language?

And I always thought the gang initiation of "beating in" was rough... ugh, this makes it look like work for a merit badge during summer camp. I'll bet these guys have no issues with PCBs. Masculinity self-image? Yes. PCBs? No.

Finally, got this from my friend John, which is how I found that video above. You'll never look at chimps and cute little doggies quite the same way.

Monday, February 18, 2008

Home again, home again... cannot tell you how glad I am to be back. Nothing like going away for work or even on a vacation to make you appreciate your "real" life.

A friend from grad school sent me this link. It's yet another "send me your secrets on a postcard" website. Hands down my favorite one is this:














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Monday, February 11, 2008

Saw this show, In Treatment, last night for the first time. Wow, amazing. I have gushed here about the new BSG and this is in the same realm of quality, just a different genre. I mean, Oscar-winning acting every episode (saw 5 in a row last night) without fail. I am amazed. And while it's true that I don't get cable back home, it looks like I don't actually need to-- HBO is giving it away. God I love this new media stuff! It makes everything damn near free!

Saturday, February 09, 2008

How am I spending my first (and only) Friday night in SLC? This should give you an idea. =)

Thursday, February 07, 2008

Went to Gold's last night here in SLC. The workout did me wonders. Though I have to wonder what happened to the HUGEness of Gold's. There was once a time that Gold's had nothing but weights, racks, and a few press machines, and lots of range of weights. Now it seems and perhaps this is for legal/insurance reasons that all the good heavier stuff isn't available anymore. I mean, the plates didn't go past 45 lbs. My regular gym has 100 lb. plates and they get used all the time on leg-pressing racks for example and hey, no one gets hurt loading them. But 45 is as high as plates went at this place. And barbell bars? Hard to come by. But lots of Nautilus and other machines. I guess when it comes down to it, it's all about money. Machines are more appealing to the average person and their money is as green as Ahhnold's. So guess that's about the size of it. Oh yeah, one more kvetch-- the advertising. Ads for all sorts of stuff all over the place. Now I know everyone is out to make a buck, but really, come on. Is there anyplace you can go without someone trying to sell you more stuff you don't really need? OK, enough byatching. I still had a good thorough work-out and feel 110% better for it, so really, what's to complain about?

Behold, my two new offices here at the plant! This is reminding me a little of when I worked for {a Big Five} and found myself anyplace doing damn near anything. But when it comes to laptops, you go where the outlets are. This is kinda fun though I wouldn't want to make a habit of being on the road. I have cats to think about and an actual IT job to get back to.


Wednesday, February 06, 2008

Day 3.. getting used to the place. I already feel I have a "routine". It'll all be over before I know it. Had a lull so took this self-portrait of me at the plant.

So I won't win any beauty contests. =) The hair net, you ask, why? Them's the rules. Can you see the earplugs? I hope not.


Monday, February 04, 2008

Dateline: The table right next to the back exit in the Chili's at O'Hare Airport (via the miracle of cellular broadband):

Stranded in Chicago!! Well it isn't that bad. My flight has been delayed by oh, 3 hours. But I am told this is not so unusual. And it has been a lot more pleasant an experience than it could have been. I tried this device for the first time and if my ROC-->ORD experience is any indication, it looks like the thing works! This is very good news. I get airsick just thinking about flying and I had not a moment of it while using it. So I guess the full test will come when I actually finish the last leg. Oh yeah, I'm going to Salt Lake City. It's for work. My colleagues have a bet that I will return converted to LDS, own 14 white button-down shirts, and married to three women and already have 19 kids in tow. All in 12 days? Now that'd be a feat! Oh yeah, I also want to recommend portable DVD players. Made the flight go by yet even faster in the absence of an overwhelming desire to barf in the aisle. Now, I think, I won't hate traveling so much anymore.

And good thing I don't bet. I was 110% certain New England would mop up the floor with the Giants, but 'twas not to be. I do believe yesterday's game will be known as "The Miracle in Arizona" for years to come.