Fantastic Observations
Since it is coming up Midd13m4n’s favorite time of the year (beginning of the baseball season and hockey play-offs), it is prime time to open the floodgates on a rant about baseball (and other oddities of life). I belong to two fantasy baseball leagues, and have been busily building my fantasy baseball rosters, along with watching my fantasy hockey team fold in the play-offs (another rant for another time). For those of you who don’t follow sports or fantasy leagues, a fantasy league is made up of different people (the more, the merrier) who choose up different players from around the professional league, and build a team with those players. The team must maintain the usual position players, as well as a bench of extras. As the season draws on, the teams compile all the stats for the different players, and the team with the best stats (most hits, runs, shut-outs, wins, etc.) at the end of the season wins. This wonderful age of computers in which we live in has made fantasy sports so much easier because, typically, website compile the stats for you, and calculates who is winning and losing. So, right now, I am running two essentially imaginary baseball teams in two different imaginary leagues in the effort to win two different imaginary championships. Ok, there are some bragging rights, but those are forgotten very, very quickly.
Most engineers and mathematicians must deal with imaginary numbers from time to time. Once again, for the uninitiated, an imaginary number is a number that is multiplied by the square root of negative one (-1). In the rational world, the square root of negative one does not exist. However, in electronics and complex math, the square root of negative one, usually referred to as “j” or “i” depending on the discipline (“i” is used in mathematics, but in electronics “i” stands for current, thus engineers usually use “j” instead). Thus, the number plane has four quadrants: positive real, negative real, positive imaginary, and negative imaginary.
When I was a little kid, I had several imaginary friends. I do not remember them, but I do recall my parents and siblings giving me a very hard time about. They still give me a hard time about it. Jan had her imaginary boyfriend, George Glass, and we all know how mentally stable Jan was, despite this being a humorous episode of the Brady life. Suffice to say, parents regularly discourage imaginary friends invented by little children.
Why is it okay to have imaginary numbers and imaginary sports leagues populated with imaginary athletes, while it is not okay to have imaginary friends? Isn’t reality hard enough to deal with without introducing another realm – the imaginary realm – that needs to be understood? Perhaps I need to invent some ADULT imaginary friends, and ask them their opinion… Nah, they wouldn’t answer my questions; they wouldn’t like me, either. Anyone???
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Intellectual aside: when was the last time anyone has thought about, let alone used a floppy drive? In this day and age with 8gig memory sticks and USB hard drives, the floppy drive (and it’s red-headed step-siblings zip drives, Bernoulli drives, and floptical drives) is technology that has come and gone. About two years ago, I purchased a new desktop computer, and I made sure to have a floppy drive installed on that machine because I knew I have archives from days gone by still stored on floppy disks. Was this a necessary expenditure? Uh………
On Friday, I popped in the disk to retrieve the files, and an error message comes up: floppy controller failure. Long story made considerably shorter, the drive or motherboard controller is dead (yeah, that accounts for most of Saturday and Sunday attempting to troubleshoot and/or repair it). AW, CRAP! So I brought the disks to work today (Monday). The current place I work is a Fortune 500 company and there must be close to 150 on just one floor of the multi-story building in which I work. Would you believe that not one of those computers still has a floppy drive? Only one person has a personal USB floppy drive, and that is his personal device. My only stroke of luck so far is that he actually brought the drive with him today. And, of course, with all that, the important disk in question is blank. My files are gone, all gone. I guess I’m going to have to do the work (again) instead of copying off of myself. Yeah, that ruined my day.

This year, I have not been following basketball that closely. NCAA Men’s Basketball: I’m just not that into you. UNC is from Mars and Duke is from Venus. The
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