Monthly Archives: February 2013
I said it two weeks ago, too: Space is big. You just won’t believe how vastly, hugely, mind- bogglingly big it is. I mean, you may think it’s a long way down the road to the chemist’s, but that’s just peanuts to space. (a special nerd shout-out [nerd-out? nerd-shout?] to Douglas Adams for that)
Also an awesome mocking of pretentious documentaries. But, seriously, who the eff prefers the cookie to the creme?
This kid self-soothes with a series of wicked-bad-ass face plants. He’s already hard core; imagine what a hellian he’ll be as a teenager.
Pi to 10 trillion digits is cool, but it turns out that all you need is 39 measly digits.
Back in high school, if you’d told me that one day I would say what I’m about to say, I’d have said you were nuts, but, well, here it is: math is pretty fricking awesome.
I know that 14 billion light years is 10^23 kilometers, but I can’t begin to understand it.
Dammit, France! You already have the best food and the best fashion, and now you have the best beatboxers, too?! What’s left for America?
Sadly, she’s a better dancer than I am.
Michael Crichton was an even bigger geek than we knew. Dinosaurs and fractals in one book?!