Why gas company price gouging doesn't bother me a bit:
Never before has there been more talk (besides maybe in the 1970's) about alternative fuel development than this year. As much as they have tried, it wasn't environmentalists who spurred this development, it was rising gas prices due to shortages and uncertainties in the gasoline market.
Gas makers were able to supply, based on their estimates, X gallons of fuel. To keep a shortage from happening, they had to charge Y dollars, or else people would buy too much. Gasoline has an incredibly inelastic demand (short term at least), so they really needed to jack up those prices. Since they had approximately the same amount of expenses as before, they reaped a huge margin and record profits.
This is what had everyone in an uproar. Even Bill O'Reilly had an ideological conniption.
What was the effect on the decision making of individuals though? People started trading in their SUVs. The hybrid market is booming. They can't make Toyota Priuses fast enough. Those relatively short-sighted America giants, GM and Ford, are still struggling. And the now insanely expensive hydrogen alternative is starting to look somewhat reasonable given the long-term gas price picture.
So let those companies continue to push up the price of gas (which, they won't, since that would mean they would have a surplus of gas, higher storage costs, et cetera). In the long-term picture, such price gouging will lead to the more efficient and necessary use of gas across the entire spectrum of society.
Hopefully politicians will ultimately realize the long-term benefit also.
Friday, April 21, 2006
Tuesday, April 18, 2006
And now for an essay with a good deal of "truthiness" to it - I think I'll label it a memoir.
At about this time twenty-four years ago, I was still hanging out in the uterus. At the time, that seemed like my home for an eternity. Up until that day, it had seemed like a comfortable place to be. Everything was supplied for me, and life was simple. However, it was getting quite cramped in there due to my ever expanding size. It also felt like I might be missing out on one or two things if I didn't try to broaden my horizons. So, unwittingly, I decided to try to take a peek out of the vagina. Little did I know at the time, it was a one way path.
But I think I've managed to get along fine with everything outside of the uterus since then, so no problem.
At about this time twenty-four years ago, I was still hanging out in the uterus. At the time, that seemed like my home for an eternity. Up until that day, it had seemed like a comfortable place to be. Everything was supplied for me, and life was simple. However, it was getting quite cramped in there due to my ever expanding size. It also felt like I might be missing out on one or two things if I didn't try to broaden my horizons. So, unwittingly, I decided to try to take a peek out of the vagina. Little did I know at the time, it was a one way path.
But I think I've managed to get along fine with everything outside of the uterus since then, so no problem.
Thursday, April 13, 2006
I'm drowning in numbers. Much of this is because of my accounting/taxation classes. Somewhere between the triple smoothing process of pensions and the MACRS depreciation system, I think I started gulping water. My respite to a more physical world from this has been flying airplanes around KSTC. But, holy hell, I've just spend the last two hours looking up numbers on performance charts, calculating airspeeds, doing weight and balance, figuring takeoff/landing lengths, and seeing what direction I'll actually need to fly given windspeeds and magnetic corrections. And I have two more sheets yet to do.
Don't be surprised if you find me mimicking the movie "pi" and putting a drill through the side of my head.
Don't be surprised if you find me mimicking the movie "pi" and putting a drill through the side of my head.
