cleaner air or fewer hurricanes: choose one
Friday, July 28, 2006
By Mike Bijon
The 5.5 billion hairless apes with opposable thumbs living on this planet started cleaning up the air a few decades back. A new study reveals that banning smokey cars and all the best spray-can propellants has made the air cleaner, but removing certain pollutants increases the number and severity of hurricanes coming to wash the hairless apes off pricey oceanfront properties. The recent study Clean Air, Global Warming Mean More Hurricanes is bound to be interpreted and twisted wrong many ways in coming years. Industrialists may be rejoicing, but the rest of us really can’t seem to win. What would the dinosaurs say now?
The aerosols essentially dimmed sunlight over the North Atlantic and masked the effect of global warming there over those decades.
No, that’s not what the dinosaurs would say. That’s what the article says. Try to keep up, will you? I may be a simple hairless ape, but I know when I’m being mocked. Aerosols “masked” the effects of global warming? Environmentalists, politicians — discuss please.
Other than giving people a bunch of new things to argue about, how will the the study affect us? Unless you’re the arguing-type, the only thing that you’re likely to take away is that buying a private island in the Caribbean may not be a good idea anytime soon. I guess we at Weblog Sin Pies are going to have to figure out someplace else to relocate.
Photo: GISUser.com via Flickr
An open cover letter to employers:
Wherein I take stuff on, hypothetically. Let’s cut right to the bone, baby. I don’t know much about this God fellow, but a lot of people believe he’s done some amazing stuff. Even still, they don’t deny that on the seventh day he had to rest. He can’t be all that great. Maybe he’s only slightly better than me — and slightly better is beatable. I probably can’t beat him at his own game, but I have game, too. Once I was standing at an airport next to Third Eye Blind frontman Stephan Jenkins, who was telling the counter agent that he had more frequent flyer miles than God. (The flight was overbooked and they had given first priority to customers with higher mileage. Apparently, God had been allowed a seat, but Jenkins was still on the waiting list.) If a pseudo-rockstar has more frequent flyer miles than God, you better believe he’s fallible. God is fallible, I mean. You get the picture. Let’s get ready to rumble.
