Monthly Archives: July 2013

Your result for The 4-Variable IQ Test…

Interpersonal

30% interpersonal, 25% visual, 30% verbal and 15% mathematical!

Your strongest type of intelligence is Interpersonal. You thrive when thinking about people, social situations, and human interaction.  That’s very touching.  You are very likely to be empathetic, sympathetic, and in general, less pathetic, than most other test takers.

Your specific scores follow.  On any axis, a score above 25% means you use that kind of thinking more than average, and a score below 25% means you use it less. It says nothing about cognitive skills, just your interest.

Your brain is roughly:

30% Interpersonal

25%Visual

30%Verbal

15%Mathematical

 

Matching Summary: Each of us has different tastes. Still, I offer the following advice to the world.

1. Don’t date someone if your interpersonal percentages differ by more than 20%.

2. Don’t be friends with someone if your verbal percentages differ by more than 25%.

3. Don’t have sex with someone if their math percentage is over 50%.

 

Take The 4-Variable IQ Test at HelloQuizzy


Category: Coffeehouse

Clancy’s last day at work was Friday. She finished her notes and paperwork on Sunday. She is officially free!

Tomorrow/today (Tuesday) we are heading to Deseret to the airport. It’s going to be a busy day. Wednesday we’re going to be flying. Thursday we’re driving from Colosse to Genesis in Deltona. It’s going to be a busy few days.

We’re leaving Arapaho on the 13th and expect to arrive in Stonebridge, Queenland (not to be confused with Queensland, Australia) on the 19th.

Apropos none of the above, our fridge died, so before we head to Deseret tomorrow, we get to clean out the fridge. Yay. We’ve been reducing volume in preparation for the move. The big thing is the bottled breastmilk. Which we’re just going to have to freeze (the freezer still works).


Category: Road

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Jon Last looks at nations worldwide and their attempts to boost birthrates.

Google Street View catches the end of a relationship.

Anna Weaver thinks we need to embrace Spam. Ted Genoways disagrees.

Hashima Island was once one of the most densely populated places on earth. Now, it’s abandoned. But Google has it covered.

Jim Henry looks at the relationship between Hyundai and Kia and attempts to keep the identities different. The badging of identical cars is one of those things that, while I understand on one level, I will never really understand.

Should we reconsider the laws against helmetless bike riding?

Here is what Pangea may have looked like, with modern national borders.

The natural gas boom has frustrated, somewhat, those that believe that we need to be focusing 100% on renewables. I have to confess, upon hearing that it’s undermining the nuclear renaissance, I felt a similar thing. Related: According to Tim Worstall, Fukushima killed no one.

The Christian Science Monitor on South Korea’s ascent.

Android is a good operating system on phones and tablets, but I think its limitations would start becoming a lot more apparent when you put it on a computer.

Neuroscientific manipulation may be able to cure you of whatever thoughts society thinks ails you. Psychatric treatments may change personalities.

Gas prices might be lowered by molecule-sorting material.

Germany is exporting its dual-education system. I’d thought I’d read somewhere that they were moving away from that. Glad to hear that doesn’t seem to be the case.


Category: Newsroom

So, Friday night I went to go see Man of Steel. After the movie let out, it was around midnight. I wanted to smoke a few cigarettes before returning home. Due to the heat and the lack of air conditioning at our house, the windows are open and it bothers Clancy if I am smoking near the building. So I went to the local Motor Court and had, bought some hot chocolate, and went behind the building.

I’d been there about ten minutes when a cop car rolled up. It’s never a good thing when you’re hanging out and a cop car rolls up. I’ve been through the drill before. They get out, shine a bright light in your eye (if it’s night), and start asking you a bunch of questions. What are you doing here? Do you have somewhere else you should be? Are you waiting for someone? What are you waiting for someone for? Do you live in town? Could we see your driver’s license? Is this driver’s license current? How long have you lived at this address? Where did you live before you lived at this address? Did you drive here? Where is your car? Would you mind if we searched it (okay, I’ve only been asked this twice)? And about a hundred thousand ways of asking why I am acting so suspicious-like.

When it’s all said and done, no ticket is issued. It’s mostly just a nuisance and a notice that I need to find some other place to go in the future. If I’m not from whatever town this happens in, they suggest that I leave and maybe next time I find some other place to stop. If I do live in town, they suggest that I just go mosey on home.

I had my answers in a row by the time it stopped in front of me. I just got out of a movie and am smoking a couple cigarettes before I go home. I’m smoking here because it bothers my wife and I have an infant at home. I was a tad irritated because, seriously, they were going to quiz me when there are three fellows over there sleeping in that drainage ditch and a family of six that has parked for the night in that van over there? I’m the person of interest here?

They never got out of the car, though. They just parked there for about three minutes. Then they drove, did a Uey, and then parked behind the aforementioned family van and stayed there for about five minutes. Then they pulled out and went back on the street and left.

I guess they’re a little on high alert due to the fact that it’s Hippie Week and they have people spending the night in vans in parking lots and drainage ditches. Having thought about it, this hasn’t happened in Arapaho at all. Either because I am a local and people recognize me, or the community trust quotient is high enough that a guy standing there smoking doesn’t raise alarm bells like it does in other places I’ve lived. The only time I have been hassled in the last three years has been when we took a trip back home to Deltona. In that case, the cop was actually pretty cool about it and made it clear from early on that he was just needing to collect enough information to fill out a “Suspicious Person Contact Form.”


Category: Courthouse, Downtown