Robo-clouds!

The head of Qatar University’s school of Mechanical and Industrial Engineering recently unveiled the design for the roving hunter-shaders. The robo-clouds will be filled with helium, constructed out of ultra light carbonic materials, and move about via four solar powered engines. What is essentially a large hovering blimp platform will set in place over stadiums and slowly shift position with the sun to cover the field of play.

The initial cost for the project will run about $500,000 per “cloud.” But, according to the design team at Qatar U, the price tag might decrease upon launching commercial versions of the tech. They foresee personal clouds used at beaches and parking lots and summoned by mobile phone. So, if you find yourself in Qatar and feeling overwhelmed by the elements, you simply send a text and a little floating platform will hover above to offer some respite.

Evan Dashevsky, Extreme Tech.

Fearing extreme heat at the upcoming 2022 World Cup, Qatari scientists are working on artificial clouds to provide shade during the events. As described above: Remote controlled “hovering blimp platforms.”

Awesome. Awesome awesome awesome awesome awesome. Please make this happen.

Via David.

Waterskiing mishaps

Sorry, it never got any less busy today so there’s not much substantive content to speak of.

Speaking of: Thanks kindly for all the survey responses. If you’ve noticed, I’m trying to embed links into link posts, since confusion over links was the most frequent complaint. Eventually I’ll also have the color of link text in posts changed to something more link-appropriate; I just have to figure out how to do that first.

As for the second most frequent quibble: I know the photos of the sandwiches suck and I apologize. I will try to be conscious of how they are lit at the very least, but I don’t think they’re going to get a heck of a lot better.

Thing is — and excuse me for taking you into the sausage factory here — I try to make sure I’m good and famished before I go get the sandwiches, because I feel like I write more passionately about sandwiches when the sandwich is really satisfying my hunger. Plus I don’t want anything I’ve eaten earlier to color my sandwich analysis.

So needless to say, by the time I take the sandwich out of the wrapper it requires all my will power to snap photos of it with my cell phone instead of just tearing into that sucker. I could buy something like this for more professional-looking photos maybe, but by the time I get that all set up the sandwich is going to get soggy and the sandwich-eating experience will be blemished.

Also, because I’m only using SurveyMonkey Lite and I’m not a SurveyMonkey subscriber, I only receive dthe first 100 responses to the poll. If you professed your undying love for me (whatup Beyonce) or lodged some very important complaint and I haven’t addressed it, it could mean I didn’t see it. You can always contact me via the form above, on Twitter, or via email at tberg@sny.tv.

Here are some people falling while waterskiing. If you don’t like Linkin Park, you’ll want to provide your own soundtrack.

World’s best homonyms?

I had a random thought earlier that might be an interesting one for you to ponder, perhaps pose the question to your readers: Is there a pair of people who share the same name who are as collectively awesome as James Brown (the Godfather Of Soul) and James “Jim” Brown (the NFL Hall of Famer)? I was brainstorming and couldn’t think of a better example. Do George Washington and George Washington Carver count? I don’t think they do. Michael Douglas and Michael Keaton (born Michael Douglas) don’t measure up, nor do Kenny Rogers the musician and Kenny Rogers the pitcher. Albert Einstein and Albert Brooks (born Albert Einstein)?

Josh, via email.

Here’s the thing: Even if The Hardest Working Man in Show Business, Mr. Please Please himself, the Star of the Show James Brown didn’t share his name with perhaps the best player in NFL history, it’s a common enough name that there are plenty of people he could be paired with. And in any possible case, even if the other James Brown were pretty damn lame, it’d still be the greatest pair of people ever in terms of collective awesomeness. It’s like how Hank and Tommie Aaron hold the Major League record for most home runs by a set of brothers even though Tommie only hit 13.

The Albert Einsteins are nice, I mean, people really like Al Brooks and Albert Einstein came up with a lot of smart stuff. But as far as I know neither ever recorded The Payback.

A suggestion via my man and near-homonym Ted Burke, perhaps for a distant second place: Dave Thomas, founder of Wendy’s and Dave Thomas, not-Rick-Moranis-guy in Strange Brew. Anyone else?

Norm!

He is the host of “Sports Show With Norm Macdonald,” which makes its debut on April 12, and which Comedy Central excitedly hopes will do for professional athletics what “The Daily Show With Jon Stewart” did for politics.

His relentless candor as a joke teller and his all-over-the-map career trajectory have given Mr. Macdonald, a relaxed and casually vulgar comedian who grew up in Quebec City and now lives in Los Angeles, a reputation for rebelliousness that he says is undeserved. Though it may not be evident in his material, he says he is mellowing.

Dave Itzkoff, N.Y. Times.

I’m using someone else’s computer at work today so I’m seizing this opportunity to read his entire allotment of New York Times articles for the month. Is that how it works? If so, sorry bro.

Anyway, good feature on Norm MacDonald, who — as you might have figured out — is something of a hero to me. The article discusses briefly his ousting from the Weekend Update chair, but doesn’t mention how terrible Colin Quinn was in Norm’s stead. I was a big Kevin Nealon fan and I didn’t love Norm at first so I thought I’d eventually warm to Quinn, but it never happened. The segment went from being the highlight of the show to the low point every week.

I also like that Norm’s calling the new show “Sports Show,” which is basically the anti-joke we’re going for — but never really selling — with “The Baseball Show.” Consider me psyched. TiVoing the hell out of this.

Watch the football!

I’m busy today, trying to get my act together before I head to Florida on Monday. Speaking of: If you’ve emailed me in the past couple weeks and I haven’t written back, my bad. Usually I try to respond to everything, but between getting organized after the last Florida trip and before this next one, plus helping get the new-look SNY.tv off the ground, it has been a pretty hairy month.

Speaking of: You should check out the new-look SNY.tv. It still has a few bugs we’re working out, but I like it. If you’re even a casual New York sports fan, it should make a nice alternative to the newspaper sports sections. Plus it works like a blog with the new stuff up top and everything. And I assume you like blogs.

Anyway, this should keep you entertained for two minutes:

 

Steven Seagal rides a tank to a cockfight bust

Neighbor Debra Ross was so worried she called 911 and went outside where a nearby home had its windows blown out, was crawling with dozens of SWAT members in full gear, armored vehicles and a bomb robot.

“When the tank came in and pushed the wall over and you see what’s in there, and all it is, is a bunch of chickens,” Ross said.

In a massive show of force on Monday, the Maricopa County Sheriff’s Office executed a search warrant and arrested the homeowner, Jesus Llovera, on charges of suspected cockfighting.

Llovera was alone in the house at the time of the arrest, and he was unarmed….

Thousands of dollars in damages were made to the property and 115 birds were euthanized on the spot.

KPHO.com.

Sometimes it’s really difficult to choose which part of an article to excerpt for this site. I don’t want to go overboard and just grab the whole thing, but every single sentence in it is amazing and hilarious and worth reading. Go read the full report and come back here, why don’t you.

Long story short: An Arizona sheriff used a tank to bust up an illegal cockfighting ring, and Steven Seagal was in the tank.

Then, while enforcing a law presumably created to protect animal welfare, the sheriff and his men killed 115 roosters in the dude’s cock stash. And you’re going to have a hard time convincing me that the guy who took a tank to an unarmed man’s house put those roosters down in some sort of humane fashion. In fact, you’re going to have a hard time convincing me he didn’t somehow use the tank to kill the birds.

Look: I get that forcing roosters to fight isn’t a very nice thing to do to roosters. But neither is massacring them, far as I can tell. Isn’t there some farm in the country to which Steven Seagal could dispatch all these liberated cocks?

Also, if you happen to know of an illegal cockfighting ring in the New York area and can get me in, shoot me an email. I’m not advocating cockfighting, but at the same time I won’t tell the cops or show up in a tank or anything. I just think a recap would make for a pretty interesting blog post.

Link via Deadspin.

Why I get arm wrestling press releases

I got that arm-wrestling press release earlier because I applied for credentials to an arm-wrestling event back in 2008, to shoot one of my earliest web videos on SNY.tv. This was shot on my personal camcorder and the cameraman/producer and I were both very hungover from bachelor parties the night before, but this is still one of my favorite things we’ve ever done. Really captures the essence of Adam T. Intern:


“Remember that movie Kramer vs. Kramer… what was it missing? Oh, wait… I know! Arm wrestling!”

The New York Arm Wrestling Association announced today that the Village Pourhouse (Award winning NYC Sports Bar) located at 64 Third Avenue at 11th Street in NYC, will host the 34th Annual NYC Big Apple Grapple International Arm Wrestling Championships on Saturday, April 30, 2011 beginning at 1 p.m. — Entry fees: $20 amateurs, $30 pros -– General admission is $5 Restrictions are 21 years-old and contestants should register and weigh-in early.

The event will feature over 100 of the world’s best arm wrestlers, both male and female, as they compete for the chance to be crowned NYC’s King and Queen of Arms. The day’s feature event is the 1 p.m. Charity Benefit Master’s 50+ years-old $2,000 BEST 3 OUT OF 5 MATCHES between 2010 World Arm Wrestling Champion Bobby Buttafuoco (Yes, Joey’s brother) from Rockville Centre, NY and Power Hand Strength Performer Frank ‘Iron Hands’ Malis from West Islip, NY who could bend bolts in seconds and rip two decks of cards in half. The winner will donate the cash winnings to charity – Buttafuoco: Paralized Vets of America –- Malis: Japan Relief Fund. Sponsors are Captain’s of Crush® Grippers and GBG Vitality, which is a liquid or chewable vitamin that promotes health and well-being from its vitamins and mineral enzymes.

New York Arm Wrestling Association, press release.

Poor Bobby Buttafuoco. Guy’s just trying to establish himself in New York’s competitive arm wrestling ranks while raising money for charity and he still can’t escape the shadow of his brother. I bet he wishes he had a less distinctive surname.

Full disclosure: I am also from Rockville Centre, NY, as you might know, and though I’ve never met either Buttafuoco brother, a friend of my used to babysit for Bobby’s kids. Apparently he was a very nice guy and not at all lecherous.

Robots suck at poker

That online poker player you’re competing with that you just assumed was a beautiful member of the opposite sex might just be a robot. The good news is, the “robots masquerading as humans” aren’t great at poker and more than 90 percent of them are losing money. So bleed that robot dry. Also, to think we once feared a robot uprising. We should have figured robots would be basement-dwelling online poker nerds like the rest of us. Via Rob V.