Category: Crazy

  • Elon Musk has a sense of humor…

    He did a Reddit AMA (ask me anything) a couple of days ago. He was asked this about the attempt to land the booster on a floating platform:

    Previously, you’ve stated that you estimate a 50% probability of success with the attempted landing on the automated spaceport drone ship tomorrow. Can you discuss the factors that were considered to make that estimation?

    His response:

    I pretty much made that up. I have no idea šŸ™‚

    And in a discussion of the possible dangers of artificial intelligence, he posted a link to this video:

  • Minecraft Wins

    Via Curbed Los Angeles:

    No part of this story makes any sense, but we’ll tell it to you anyway

    I have no real interest in the real estate insanity of the crazy rich, but this one appeals to me in a strange way.

    The newly crazy rich creator of Minecraft beat out BeyoncĆ© and Jay-Z for a $70 million dollar mansion in LA. Again, I don’t really care. But somehow a tech guy beating out BeyoncĆ© amuses me…

  • NYC is most livable?

    I love New York and I’m not leaving Brooklyn. But ā€œmost livableā€ isn’t the phrase I usually use to describe it.

    They did caveat it with ā€œfor people 35 and underā€ā€¦

    h/t Barry Ritholtz

  • County of Kings

    Brooklyn is also known as Kings County. Today English royalty visits a few block from our place.

    Most people are just worried about the traffic…

  • End of an Era

    My favorite bar has been sold. It will close on 12/28. If you are old enough to remember the show Cheers, that is how to think of this place. I moved to Brooklyn in 1994. I started going to the Alehouse in 1994.

    Back then, one of my (now) partners at Origami Risk also lived in Brooklyn. We were each about four blocks away, on opposite sides. ā€œLet’s meet at the Alehouseā€ was a common refrain. A very common refrain.

    Many of the current bartenders were working then. On of my favorites, Mary, was single like us at the time. Since then she has gotten married and had three kids while I got married and had two, around the same age. We’ve been sharing stories and pictures for 20 years.

    It really is Cheers. I walk in and wave to the bartender (whichever one, I know them all). I find a spot at the bar next to someone I know, get some popcorn and discuss the beer list with the bartender (though half the time I just get a Weihenstephaner, one of the permanent beers). The people haven’t changed. My business partner moved away over 10 years ago. He’d recognize half the people in the bar.

    The food is good, the beer and popcorn great, and the bartenders excellent. There are plenty of great bars in Brooklyn. But none can replace this.

    We’ll see what happens. The new owner is a pizza guy, so that could be good. But you can’t replace Cheers.

    The end of an era…

  • WSJ Meets SMBC

    Regular readers have seen links to great Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal comic strips. He has an RSS feed, you should use it.

    When the Wall Street Journal notices the totally facetious conference founded by the author, Zach Weinersmith, you know it’s hit the big time…

    If you are interested, check out You Tube for videos from the conference.

  • I Follow Canada

    I mean, seriously, is the best first tweet ever. From an actual country? Do other entire countries actually tweet?

    https://twitter.com/Canada/status/537649992325136386

  • Turkey Doesn’t Make You Sleepy

    Courtesy Healthcare Triage..

    Happy Thanksgiving.

  • Earnings Missed Estimates

    This is a funny article about crazy things people in the finance world say.

    Earnings don’t miss estimates; estimates miss earnings. No one ever says “the weather missed estimates.” They blame the weatherman for getting it wrong. Finance is the only industry where people blame their poor forecasting skills on reality.

    And the next one:

    Earnings met expectations, but analysts were looking for a beat.

    If you’re expecting earnings to beat expectations, you don’t know what the word “expectations” means.