Newsletter #48

FOLC Central
Newsletter #48
December 18, 1998

In This Newsletter...

What's New?
A Christmas-y Thing
The Obsession Connection
Random Thoughts
FOLC Faves! **VOTE**


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What's New?

Good news...Dean filmed an episode of ABC's "Fantasy Island".
Bad news..."Fantasy Island" has just been cancelled.
Good news...Dean's episode might still air, since they might show the unaired episodes in January before completely pulling the show.
Bad news...If it does air, you better get it on tape, because they will never run it again!

Disclaimer: You didn't hear this from me, and that's all I know. :)

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A Christmas-y Thing
by Rachel (Scardno007@aol.com)

In light of the Christmas season, I found this while I was searching for something Christmasy to take in to read in English (the class, not the language). I thought it was pretty funny, and I thought you guys would like it, too. But I would recommend not showing this to small children (or big) who still believe in Santa, because it *is* pretty convincing. But that's my opinion. Anyway, here it is:


Scientific Inquiry into Santa Claus

As a result of an overwhelming lack of requests, and with research help from that renown scientific journal SPY magazine (January, 1990) - I am pleased to present the annual scientific inquiry into Santa Claus.

1) No known species of reindeer can fly. BUT there are 300,000 species of living organisms yet to be classified, and while most of these are insects and germs, this does not COMPLETELY rule out flying reindeer which only Santa has ever seen.

2) There are 2 billion children (persons under 18) in the world. BUT since Santa doesn't (appear) to handle the Muslim, Hindu, Jewish and Buddhist children, that reduces the workload to 15% of the total - 378 million according to Population Reference Bureau. At an average (census) rate of 3.5 children per household, that's 91.8 million homes. One presumes there's at least one good child in each.

3) Santa has 31 hours of Christmas to work with, thanks to the different time zones and the rotation of the earth, assuming he travels east to west (which seems logical). This works out to 822.6 visits per second. This is to say that for each Christian household with good children, Santa has 1/1000th of a second to park, hop out of the sleigh, jump down the chimney, fill the stockings, distribute the remaining presents under the tree, eat whatever snacks have been left, get back up the chimney, get back into the sleigh and move on to the next house. Assuming that each of these 91.8 million stops are evenly distributed around the earth (which, of course, we know to be false but for the purposes of our calculations we will accept), we are now talking about .78 miles per household, a total trip of 75-1/2 million miles, not counting stops to do what most of us must do at least once every 31 hours, plus feeding and etc.
This means that Santa's sleigh is moving at 650 miles per second, 3,000 times the speed of sound. For purposes of comparison, the fastest man-made vehicle on earth, the Ulysses space probe, moves at a poky 27.4 miles per second - a conventional reindeer can run, tops, 15 miles per hour.

4) The payload on the sleigh adds another interesting element. Assuming that each child gets nothing more than a medium-sized lego set (2 pounds), the sleigh is carrying 321,300 tons, not counting Santa, who is invariably described as overweight. On land, conventional reindeer can pull no more than 300 pounds. Even granting that "flying reindeer" (see point #1) could pull TEN TIMES the normal amount, we cannot do the job with eight, or even nine. We need 214,200 reindeer. This increases the payload - not even counting the weight of the sleigh - to 353,430 tons. Again, for comparison - - - this is four times the weight of the Queen Elizabeth.

5) 353,000 tons traveling at 650 miles per second creates enormous air resistance - this will heat the reindeer up in the same fashion as spacecraft re-entering the earth's atmosphere. The lead pair of reindeer will absorb 14.3 QUINTILLION joules of energy. Per second. Each. In short, they will burst into flame almost instantaneously, exposing the reindeer behind them, and create deafening sonic booms in their wake. The entire reindeer team will be vaporized within 4.26 thousandths of a second. Santa, meanwhile, will be subjected to centrifugal forces 17,500.06 times greater than gravity. A 250-pound Santa (which seems ludicrously slim) would be pinned to the back of his sleigh by 4,315,015 pounds of force.

In conclusion - If Santa ever DID deliver presents on Christmas Eve, he's dead now.
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Hope you enjoyed it!
-Rachel :)


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The Obsession Connection

Like, so ok, I was trying to think up a good topic for the column, and was having more trouble than usual. Sometimes listening to music helps, so I turned on the radio, but--hey, I'm sorry--but I just can't get inspired listening to the Chipmunks' Christmas song!! Remember the cartoon show? Where the K on CHIPMUNK would always kinda fall down during the opening theme? Alivin! Simon! Theodore! Hahahaaaa....yeah, anyway...so, tomorrow is Titanic Day...the one-year anniversary of the movie TITANIC sailing into theaters! Pretty cool, huh?

I've just changed radio stations--oh gosh, no! Dogs barking Jingle Bells? Weird. Well, I guess I better get to the point of this column: Bob Saget. Now, stop that whining right now! It just so happens that I love his shows, except America's Funniest Home Videos starting getting really dumb sometime around 1996. But anyway, they're showing reruns on USA, and I just love watching the videos and seeing if any people have dates on their videos (you know how cameras can automatically put the date and time on videos?). I'm sorry if this sounds pathetic, but I have nothing better to do with my mornings than watch this show, because I spend the mornings babysitting at a house where the only VCR available is on timer so I can't use it, so I MUST watch cable. And also because the 11-month-old baby happens to love Bob Saget, which isn't saying much because the baby also loves watching the Nasdaq (stock market) reports.

A few weeks ago, there was a video about this guy and his bird. The date on his video? September 12, 1993! The day L&C premiered!!!!! Of course, I got very excited and decided that video should win the $100,000 prize cuz it's speeeeshhhhhel. Very special. DO YOU SEE HOW I AMUSE MYSELF? It's pathetic! I'm telling you! You know what, though? America's Funniest Home Videos was always on, right before Lois & Clark, on Sundays. Every time I'd watch L&C, I'd catch the end of AFHV, where that voice would say "And now! Stay tuned for Lois and Clark, The New Adventures of SUPERMAN!" and you know how the voice always said the word SUPERMAN as if it were extra-cool? I loved that.

I miss L&C!!!!!!! I'm gonna cry now. I mean really cry. Goannndadajfijafka9wyu28904623652893y5rueghtufgwujghwjfh!!!!!!!!!! I have resorted to crazy babble (crazier than usual). Do you realize how upset I am? I hate ABC I hate them I want them to suffer!!!!!!!!! I want justice!!!!!!!!! I want Dean......to, uh, star in a feature film!!!!!! I want a L&C reuinion and some Rice Krispies and Rice-a-Roni and WHY THE HECK AM I TALKING ABOUT RICE???

I get so...emotional around the holidays (sniff). It's not me...it's...is my mascara running? Wait a second, I'm not wearing mascara. I got all my Christmas shopping done early. Life should be great. But it's not. You wanna know why? No? Too bad, I am upset because there are no new L&Cs and that is BAD BAD BAD!!! Have you ever felt the urge to lash out irrationally at the evil warlocks at ABC and WB and yell and scream and throw things and bite things and bay at the moon and I'm getting really worked up now because I'm really irked I miss my show can you blame me watching the episodes is fine and staring at Dean is fun but I want new eps and I am not going to use punctuation until I get what I want

Tomorrow is Titanic Day. "Near, far, wherever you are...."

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Random Thoughts
by Rachel

Dearest friendly and funny FOLCs:

Forget it. I just seem to be stuck on business letters right now (even though "dearest probably doesn't qualify for a business letter). You might be wondering where "The Fanfic Side" has been for the past few newsletters. Well, I'm asking myself the same question. Don't worry, I'm not going to start lecturing you guys again, but I'm downloading an AVI, and it's taking forever...I need something to entertain myself. I was reading Newsletter #47, and lots of people mentioned about dreams and stuff (or maybe it was just one person...or maybe I'm going wacko). You probably don't want to hear, but I'm desperate to waste some time here...I had a dream last night about getting up and getting ready to go to school. I woke up, sat up, and was about to *get* up, when I noticed that it was awfully dark outside. I looked over at my clock and saw that it was 12:14 P.M. Whoa...better stop eating that rotten cheese every night.
I love telling other people's dreams to...well, other people. I'd better write this in a smaller font...there...that's better. Anyway, last year my science teacher was camping up in the Rockies with his brother, and they decided to take turns taking care of the fire, because they were just in sleeping bags...not camper or tent or anything! So Mr. G (my science teacher) took first turn and then handed it over to his brother. He laid down in his sleeping bag and heard a rustling that he figured was his brother getting up. But the rustling came nearer. Then he heard a growl by his ear (by the way, wolves are abundant up there). *Then,* he started getting scared. So he thought to himself, "Okay, I'm gonna count to three, and then I'm going to turn over and yell, and hit this thing as hard as I can..." So he counted to three, started yelling, and threw his hands at the thing.

Then he woke up.

He was in bed, with his wife, and he had just smacked her over the head with all his strength.
Let's just say that Mr. G spent a week or two on the couch after that.

There, that was fun. I hope you enjoyed that. But now I have to go look for some stupid Christmas reading to take in for English to read out loud. Joy. (to the world, *really*)
-Rachel :)

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FOLC Faves!

Please send your nominations for each of the categories below to LoveLC@aol.com! If it's a website, please include a link or URL. Next week, we can start the actual voting, where you can win some very cool L&C prizes! So please send in some nominations today! :)


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SuperThanks!

Molly, Karen, Rachel, Jill, Maggie, and Cat!