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Well, earlier this week, I took the Mensa entrance exam. It went quite well, and I’m fairly confident that I got in. However, I was surprised at how quickly I had to work! I finished all of the sections, but unlike other bubble-sheet tests, I didn’t have any time at the end to check my answers. For the SATs, the ACT, even parts of the AP tests, I had quite a while at the end to go over my work. Here, I had none of that. Several sections, I was still filling in the final bubble when I ran out of time. Eek! Well, I’ll find out if I’m in Mensa in about a month (though as I said, I’m pretty confident I’m in).

Speaking of Mensa, on Friday, Dad, Marc, and I went to a Mensa meeting open to the public as well (though they’re both members already). It was a lot of fun! There were some absolutely fascinating people there. Unfortunately no one my age, though there were a couple younger teenagers and about 5 people in their late 20s. Still, even talking to the old people was pretty neat. This is the first group of people I’ve met who actually can have a discussion about The Origin of Consciousness and the Breakdown of the Bicameral Mind, which was pretty neat. I still say the book’s premise is BS, but as someone there noted, this is the first time anyone has really looked at the topic. Cut them some slack, and we’ll figure it out eventually (for those of you who don’t know, the book pretty much talks about how a few thousand years ago, people supposedly spoke to gods and spirits on a regular basis. Just after this, these sorts of things stopped, and human skull structure changed slightly. The author conjectures that the corpus collosum, which transfers messages between the left and right halves of the brain, had recently formed, and before then, thoughts from one half of the brain were interpreted by the other half as disembodied voices, presumably from spirits. My argument against this is that this change in the corpus collosum, if it happened, would have to happen pretty much simultaneously all over the world, across different cultures on different continents who had not yet discovered each other, and this is unheard of from an evolutionary/genetics point of view, in which change comes from small, isolated populations.). Wow, that was a really long parenthetical aside. However, the Mensa thing was really cool. The thing that is open to the public, called First Friday, is the first Friday of every month, at the Officer’s Club at Fort Snelling, from 8:00 till late-ish. ‘Tis $5 for non-Mensa members to get in, and it’s pretty great.

Tonight, Jim and I played bridge again. Wednesdays are apparently quite popular here, as we had an 11-table Mitchell game, and that was considered small. We came in at a lackluster 7th place, but it’s not so bad, since we were nowhere close to getting Master Points (I can’t stand it when a single mistake cost me a significantly better score). I was introduced to the “cooperative double,” which Frank Stewart (national bridge columnist) hates. However, it kind of makes sense – it’s almost a penalty double, but asks partner what he or she thinks as well. Here was the auction – I open 1D, Jim replies 1H, I bid 1NT (I was 4333 with 14 HCP’s). Jim passes, and the guy on my right doubles. OK, I figure it’s for penalty, since the standard way to play is that any double over notrump is for penalty. However, my left-hand opponent then bids 2C. Jim doubles at that point, which I interpreted, erroneously, as take-out. What he actually meant was, “do you think they can make that?” As I had Ace-Queen-Ten in clubs, I should have passed, but instead I devalued my queen as being off-side, and bid 2H. Jim made it, but it was a below-average board for us. So, that’s the “cooperative double.” I can understand Frank Stewart’s dislike of it, since it is a rather ambiguous bid, but at the same time, it’s an easy way to keep the bidding open.

On a related note, I looked into Humpty Dumpty and Through the Looking Glass and bidding for Lily. She’s right – Alice never plays bridge with Humpty Dumpty, and he does not talk about doubles. However, bridge players have adopted his famous line (“When I use a word [or a bid], it means just what I choose it to mean, neither more nor less.”), and refer to such ambiguous and confusing bidding (like the above cooperative double) as “Humpty Dumpty bidding.” Huh. You learn something new every day.

Having found something new for today, I have a lot of news for today – during the Mesozoic Era, it appears that not only did dinosaurs eat small mammals, but some mammals ate small dinosaurs.

In more important news, the US has wrapped up its search for WMDs in Iraq, thus confirming in my mind that the current occupation and war is completely unjustified. Unfortunately, it looks like Iraq won’t be able to have its scheduled election at the end of the month, and current estimates seem to put the length of our occupation around 10 years or so. This has the potential to be worse than Vietnam, though from the apathy of the public, no one seems to care at all. No one seems to remember that before the war, we witnessed the largest anti-war protests of all time, both here in the US, and in the world as a whole. No one seems to remember that the president swore up and down that they had concrete intelligence indicating that Iraq was developing a nuclear program, which we have now given up hope of ever finding. No one seems to remember that there were also supposedly concrete ties between Iraq and Al Qaeda, which again, we have given up hope of ever finding. We are sending undertrained, underequipped soldiers to unjustly occupy a country for the next decade, and no one seems to really care much about it. Unfortunately, I fear that at this point, pulling out would be more disasterous than staying there. Either way, I don’t think we’ve made the situation any better.

Finally, the Supreme Court has struck down laws that give mandatory sentences for crimes, thus giving the responsibility of sentencing back to the judges. I think this is fantastic in principle, though it shouldn’t have much of an impact in the courts.

OK. That was far too long. Hopefully, I will eventually get the hang of shorter updates more often, rather than my sporadic and voluminous prating.

The ‘Crisis’ Behind This Regressive Tax

The following article was printed in the Star Tribune on January 3. It was written by Timothy Hoel.

The U.S. income tax code is founded on the principle that people who earn more money should pay a higher percentage of their income in taxes. For example, a person earning less than $7,000 a year pays 10 percent and a person earning more than $311,950 pays a marginal rate of 35 percent. Most people think a progressive rate system like this is fair and reasonable.

However, the income tax is only one of three main federal taxes that individuals pay: income, Social Security and Medicare. Would you be surprised to learn that a person who earns $1 million per year actually pays a lower percentage in total taxes to the federal government than a person who earns $87,900?

This happens because the Social Security tax, or payroll tax, is very regressive. That is, minimum-wage workers pay 12.4 percent of their income for Social Security tax, whereas someone earning $1 million pays only 1.1 percent.

Although your pay stub may only show a 6.2 percent tax, your employer pays a matching 6.2 percent. The formula says everyone pays the same 12.4 percent rate on the first $87,900 of income, and then pays 0 percent on everything above that. So a person who earns $1 million pays the same number of dollars as someone who earns $87,900.

Does that seem fair to you?

The federal government could collect the same total amount for Social Security by eliminating the income limit and lowering the tax rate. This would restore a progressive nature to the total federal taxes that individuals pay. Notice, however, that in the 1980s when the Social Tax rates were being raised to pay for future retirees, the income tax rates were lowered. And again in response to the budget surpluses of 1998 to 2001, Congress lowered the income tax rates, mostly helping the upper brackets.

There is a lot of talk in Washington these days about the impending “crisis” in Social Security caused by the large number of baby boomers. However, according to the Congressional Budget Office, the Social Security system has run a surplus (taxes minus payouts) for the last 20 years, and is projected to keep having surpluses until 2018.

In theory these surpluses are accumulating in a trust fund that will keep the whole system going until 2048. By the time the Social Security Trust Fund is scheduled to run out of money in 2048, most of the baby boomers will be dead.

Over the last 20 years the Social Security system has accumulated a total net surplus of $1,464 billion. In contrast, the rest of the federal budget has run a deficit in 18 of the last 20 years, for a total net deficit of $4,048 billion. In fiscal year 2003, for example, the Social Security system had a $156 billion surplus, whereas the rest of the budget had a $531 billion deficit. Doesn’t it seem strange to you that the politicians are so very worried about a projected Social Security deficit in 2048 that is smaller than the current spending deficit this year?

Using the standard magician’s trick, the politicians in Washington are trying to divert your attention from the real problem. The Social Security surpluses that are supposed to be accumulating in a trust fund are really being spent on current expenses, leaving behind some IOUs saying one account within the government owes another account some money — a lot of money, actually. The real crisis is that politicians in Washington have gotten used to spending the Social Security surpluses, and they have no idea how they are going to pay it back.

Timothy Hoel, of Minneapolis, is a software engineer who works for a financial services company.

Lot’s to Update about

Wow. Stuff has been happening here. Some good, some bad, but it’s definitely been happening. New Years was an absolute blast. We went over to Cassie’s house for her usual shindig, and everyone figured that they’d leave when they got bored. Well, Cassie finally kicked us out at 5:30 AM (she had a plane to catch the next day, so this was quite justified). We played Set, and Mafia, and Cassie did Tarot readings. Bathroom philosophy, piano, watching Conan, lots to talk about, including world news (which was wonderful, even if we did intimidate Emily a bit)… it was wonderful.

Then, January 2, we drove to Chicago for Debbie’s funeral. That was quite a switch. However, it was a very nice funeral, and I think it suited her very well. Rabbi Woolf came down and did most of it, since he was a close friend. Rabbi Abramson also came down, though he didn’t do much. It’s really too bad to see her go, since she was such a fantastic, vibrant person. At the same time, she’s finally through suffering, which is a bit of a silver lining to this.

So, we get back into town this afternoon, and I find that Jim from bridge club called me yesterday, wondering if I could play this evening. So I go. Due to an accident on the Crosstown, I barely got there on time, and we didn’t get a chance to review our conventions… that was a problem. He forgot what discard system we were using, and I forgot what 2C response we had. My mistake was much worse than his – I opened 2C on a hand I should have opened 3NT. He responds 2H, and I, with 3 hearts, jump to 6H. Jim did quite well, but still went down one for bottom board. Had I remembered that his bid meant he either had one ace or a pair of kings, I would have gone to 6NT, which makes an overtrick for average (one pair actually bid the 7NT, but I don’t see how they could have). We had some good hands too – Jim opened 1C when I had 6 diamonds to the Ace-Queen-Jack. I bid 1D, he responds 1S. 2D, 2NT. I pause, and bid 3NT on 7HCPs (counting on distribution, rather than strength). Jim makes it for one of the highest boards (I think we were third out of eleven there). Overall, we had a 47.22% game, and took 8th place out of 11 E-W pairs, but 1st in Division C (2nd in Division C overall, though). That doesn’t sound like much, but we earned 1.30 Master Points! So, this evening, I more than tripled my Master Points (I now have 1.79). \/\/00T!

While I was in Chicago, Jeff got his wisdom teeth removed. He’s coming over tomorrow to hang out, but I might go to his house instead. He doesn’t seem to be in shape for moving around much yet. This evening, he, Lily, and Emily watched the extended edition of Return of the King, and I’m a bit jealous. I want to see it too, but I’m not sure if I’ll get around to it for a while if they’ve all seen it already. Well, I’ll get around to it eventually. If nothing else, there should be a FNMG marathon of LotR sometime this semester.

Bridge again

So this evening, I went back to the Twin Cities Bridge Center, and played with a guy named Jim who I met there last night. His bidding style is much closer to my own (as opposed to Don’s; see my post from last night), and we seemed to work things out pretty well (we even used Laventhal discards!). I think I only made one mistake all night (if you’re interested, I had 6 hearts, 3-2-2 distribution elsewhere, and my only honor was the ace of hearts. Jim opens 1S, I pass, opponents overcall in diamonds, Jim shifts to 2H. 3D, and I bid… 3H. They got the contract at 4D, and made it. I should have bid 4H on the Law of Total Tricks, and it turns out it makes for top board. We, instead, got 2nd-to-bottom that hand), and I had some damn good declarer play, too (twice in a row, I open 1N and it passes around. Jim shows up with 3-ish HCP’s, and I manage to make both of them! I was quite happy, since my notrump play is not as good as it should be. Unfortunately, both turned out to be average boards for us). Jim, I believe, didn’t make any mistakes at all. Unfortunately, we only had a 43.75% game (though as Jim said, it played better than it looks on paper). That was good for 8th place out of 11 (Tuesdays are big games for charity, so we actually had an 11-table Mitchell, rather than last night’s 4-table Howell), which I would ordinarily be quite happy about. However, 7th place and better earned Master Points, and the 7th place team only had a 46.3% game. I fear that if I had jumped to 4H instead of 3 on that one hand (and thus tied for top board, rather than 2nd-to-bottom), we would have gotten those 1.05 Master Points. Argh! Well, Jim deemed me good enough that we exchanged phone numbers, and will probably play together again later this break.

I get home, and hear that Amanda had recently called, so I went to Centennial Lakes and hung out with her, Jeff, Emily, Lily, and Diana (I’d forgotten that before I went to Mudd my group of friends had such a good ratio!). We kicked around a little foam soccer ball on the ice rink until we got cold, and then went to Perkins for some hot chocolate. We left there around 2AM, and here I am.

On a much more somber note, Debbie’s condition has turned much worse, and I fear she may not get out of the hospital. It’s now 2:45AM, and my mom is still with her (or at least not here), which is a bit scary, since she usually goes to bed before 11:00. I think the most difficult part of this is going to be that Jo (Debbie’s daughter) is in Israel now, and she’s heading to Chile soon. Jo can’t be here for any of this, and I fear she won’t get any closure if this turns out to be really, really serious. I hope it’s not that bad, but I have no idea…

OK, now I’m a bit depressed. Let’s see… what can cheer me up… (the following is copied from here, though I don’t know where she found it.

You Know You’re From Minnesota When…
The weather is usually 80% of your conversation.

When you say “down south” you’re referring to Iowa.

You call highways “freeways.”

Snow tires came standard on your car.

You’ve never taken public transportation.

75% of your graduating high school class went to the University of Minnesota.

“Perkins” was the only hangout option in high school.

You assume when you say “The Cities” people know where you’re talking about.

People from other states love to hear you say words with “o”s in them.

In a conversation you’ve heard someone say “yah sure, you betcha” and you didn’t laugh.

You could pinpoint exactly where each scene in the movie “Untamed Heart” was filmed.

You hate the movie “Fargo” but realize you and your entire family have that same accent.

You get mad at people who think Fargo is in Minnesota.

You know what Mille Lacs is and how to spell it.

You have fish boiled in lye for Christmas.

You know what “uff-da” means and how to use it properly.

You know the 2 sports-related reasons why we hate Dallas.

Nothing gets you madder than seeing a Green Bay sticker on a MN car.

The only reason you go to Wisconsin is to get fireworks.

You’re a loyal Target shopper.

You’ve frozen your tongue on a metal handrail before.

You own an ice house, a snowmobile, and a 4 wheel drive vehicle.

You wear shorts when it’s 50 degrees outside in March, but you bundle up and complain in August when it goes below 60.

You have gone trick-or-treating in 3 feet of snow.

You’ve not only walked across a lake, you’ve driven across one.

Everyone you know has a cabin or, at least, access to one.

You know that Lake Wobegon isn’t real and you know who made it up, where they live, and exactly what you want to do about it.

You have friends who schedule their wedding in the middle of January without a thought about weather conditions.

You consider a six inch snowfall a blessing for “the cities” because it provides instant urban renewal.

You keep the snow tires on your truck all year because it ain’t worth taking them off for only two months.

Your local Dairy Queen is closed from December through February.

You believe the only REAL vehicles have skis in front and a loud motor under your seat.

You consider snow banks to be “just another rough” on the golf course.

You have worn shorts and a parka at the same time.

You were delighted to get a miniature snow shovel for your 3rd birthday.

Your town isn’t trying to be ironic when it plans a “winter carnival.”

The temperature in March is above freezing for three days in a row, and you think it’s summer.

You laugh out loud every time you see a news report about a blizzard shutting down the entire East Coast.

You think happiness is owning a “piece of lakeshore.”

You never meet any celebrities except The “BODY”

You know what and where “Dinkytown” is.

When you talk about “opener” you are not talking about cans.

You have refused to buy something because it’s too “spendy.”

You believe that the Vikings would have won four Super Bowls by now if they were still playing in Metropolitan Stadium.

You are convinced the Twins will never win the pennant because the owners are too cheap to pay the good players, so they all leave.

Your town has an equal number of bars and churches.

You grew up thinking rice was only for dessert. You think that ketchup is a little too spicy.

Your gas station thinks “full service” means filling your gas tank, washing the windshield, checking the oil and being friendly to the customers.

You (or your parents) voted for Mondale.

You’ve seen “The Rocky Horror Picture Show” in Uptown.

You know that everyone has a city preference — Minneapolis or St. Paul.

You can honestly claim Germanic / Scandinavian ancestors, and have been known to say “ya” instead of “yes”

Upon seeing an ocean for the first time, you say, “Hey! That looks like Lake Superior!”

You actually get these jokes and pass them on to other friends from Minnesota.

Bridge and stuff

Well, I went to the Twin Cities Bridge Center last night, and had a not-so-good night. I was partnered with a guy named Don who, I gathered from the table talk, has recently stopped taking his bipolar-stopping medicine. He was an erratic bidder, a fantastic player, but I couldn’t stand the things he said. He berated me for not understanding his bidding (I’ve never heard of anyone overcalling with 0 HCPs and a 6-card suit, but apparently that’s his standard), he made fun of an opponent who reneged (this opponent had recently had a stroke, and I was impressed that he was still playing at all). When I commented to another opponent that I liked her nice, white sweater, he joked about putting his dirty fingers on it (which was fine), and then actually put his dirty fingers on it (no one was happy about that). We ended up taking 5th out of 8, and although that’s higher than myusual placings, I think we could have done much better if I had understood the way he bid. Well, tonight I’m going and playing with a guy I met there last night, who seems to have a better (read: more normal) bidding system. Oh! and there were two sophomores from St. Olaf there last night! They weren’t nearly ready to compete (they’re about as good as Hadley and Robin are now – they know the basics, but not much more), so we beat them soundly, but it was still nice to see other people my age there.

Also, I joined the American Contract Bridge League. If you’re thinking about doing this too, do it before new years, because the rates are going up in January. As a student joining for the first time, I payed $14. This makes my 0.49 of a Master Point over the summer official, and I’ll get various newsletters that the ACBL sends out. You can join online at acbl.org.

Last night, I also got to spent a little time at Michael’s before he goes to Japan for a month. We watched the extra features on the Monsters Inc. DVD, and I must say that there is some amazing stuff that went into that movie.

Well, that’s about all for now. I’ll write more when I have the results from tonight’s bridge game!

Tonight’s Set time: 21 seconds! \/\/00T!

Today, Marc, Mark F and I went to see The Incredibles. It’s a pretty great movie, I must say! If you haven’t seen it, you probably should sometime.

Night before last, I went with my parents to the hospital to visit Debbie (family friend and mother of one of my ex-gf’s). Her graft-vs-host is back, and she has a fever too. However, people are mostly optimistic that she’ll be ok, and today I heard that they think they know what’s causing the fever and how to get rid of that. She was down to 76 pounds(!) last week, but she’s gaining weight and is up to ninety-something. Still, she looks pretty sick. Hopefully she’ll get out of there soon.

Well, that’s about it for around here.

Fantastic, yet unimportant news…

The California Supreme Court has now ruled that it is unlawful to not allow people to read the EULAs for their software until after opening the shrink-wrap while at the same time not allowing them to return software if the shrink-wrap is opened! This has been going on for a while, and it’s ridiculous. As of a few months ago, the idea was to put the End User License Agreement for software including stuff by Adobe, Symantec, Microsoft on the CD itself, and not allow you to install stuff without agreeing to it (the idea of EULA may be controversial, but for the most part, they’re just fine). However, the idea was also to not allow you to return opened software to Best Buy, Staples, and other vendors (this also makes a lot of sense). This left people in the odd predicament that they couldn’t see the agreement until they couldn’t return the software, should they not accept the agreement. After this ruling, everyone is required to make the EULAs available before you buy anything. This is a remarkable case, because it is rather important, but at the same time will affect almost no one. How odd! I mean, yay! I mean, who cares. I mean, …how odd!

Vim with vigor…

Well, over the past 3 days or so, I have learned rather a lot about Vim, and I hate to say this (because as of last week, I used Emacs for pretty much everything), but Vim kicks Emacs’ ass! If you have Linux (or even certain forms of DOS) but you haven’t installed Vim, do that and then run vimtutor. It’s pretty great – instead of typing what you want to type, you type what you want to do. This includes moving around your document, opening a new one, saving the entire thing, saving just part of your document(!), inserting a different document into the middle of what you’re working on, search, replace, or pretty much anything else (and yes, there is a command that lets you just type things in too). It’s pretty neat.

Last night, Michael, Jeffrey, and I watched Dreamcatcher by Stephen King. A really weird movie, but quite interesting. Today, we had our traditional breakfast at the Original Pancake House, and this afternoon the three of us, Chrissy, and Amanda came to my house and played pingpong and Risk. It was pretty fun.

I’m Leaving, On a Jet Plane…

This has been quite a night. First, Carl, Hadley, and I played some 3-player bridge (we rotate turns being declarer, turn over the first card of dummy, and the contract is two of that suit). Last hand of the night – Hadley unwittingly made what appeared at the time to be a perfect squeeze play. On further inspection, it wasn’t, but it was still pretty cool.

I’m now all packed up, and I guess I’m ready to go. Usually before I go to bed, I play the daily set puzzle, and this evening was no exception. The exceptional part was my time – 25 seconds! Usually I’m happy with under 45 seconds. It was a kind of easy one, though – 3 red cards, 2 purple ones, and 7 green. Well, more updates when I get home!

In the meantime, this is a pretty neat idea. Mike found it, naturally.

Bridge Update

So, tonight was the last on-campus game with Unit 551. Carl and I competed in it, and took 2nd-to-last! That doesn’t sound like much, but it’s a huge improvement from the way we usually do. I’m pretty happy about the whole thing – we had a 42.7% game, which isn’t too shabby, and we were a mere 1 point away from being first in our stratification (we’re in the worst one, of course). The neat thing is that Carl and I added a bunch of stuff to our convention in the past 48 hours – we’ve added Odd/Even Discards, Ogust, Michaels Cuebids and Unusual Notrump, and we’re now keeping Jacoby Transfers on through minor overcalls (we reviewed Texas transfers and the 2C Step Response also, but we’ve used them before). We’ve looked over the basics of endplaying as well, but it’s really hard and I doubt I’ll be able to do that well for quite some time. Though we didn’t actually use Ogust, Michaels, or UNT this evening, we used O/E Discards almost every time we were on defense, and it payed off big-time. There was one hand where I think I could have used an endplay, but I couldn’t find it (as it turns out, we took middle board there, so I’m not complaining by any means). I’m pretty happy, all in all, with the way things went. I had several significant mistakes (for example, I forgot that systems were on after a 2NT opener), and Carl had a few as well, but for the most part, we played pretty well. We now have several offers for rides to the Knights of Columbus games next semester, so we can go and compete thereif we get the time. I’m excited for it; we’re almost to the point where we can begin earning Master Points.

As for school, by tomorrow I’ll be over the hump. However, I doubt I’ll get any sleep tonight, as I still have to write 2000 more words on my Philosophy essay. That gives me time to crash tomorrow night, get a haircut on Wednesday, take my History test on Thursday and Abstract on Friday, and finish up ACM before I leave on Saturday. Speaking of which, I should get back to work…