<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895</id><updated>2009-09-09T05:03:12.877-05:00</updated><title type='text'>\_  pascalog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-114442413867935569</id><published>2006-04-07T10:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T10:42:48.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Face Lift for Soccer Balls</title><summary type='text'>As seen today on BusinessWeek.com  . Let's say these balls are all they are said to be. What predictable impact could this have in World Cup competition? Is weather an issue in Germany, what's the typical summer like over there, amount of precipitation to be expected, in what region and so on (e.g. are all stadiums open?). In wet conditions, this should favor fast, run &amp; gun teams, and hinder </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/114442413867935569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/114442413867935569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2006/04/face-lift-for-soccer-balls.html' title='A Face Lift for Soccer Balls'/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-114183517787436108</id><published>2006-03-08T10:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T10:37:01.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC baby</title><summary type='text'>Going to the big apple for a few days. Can't wait. Been there many times, but it's been a long time since last time I went, pre-9/11. Get ready for some pictures! [update: I've put a photo album on facebook]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/114183517787436108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/114183517787436108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2006/03/nyc-baby.html' title='NYC baby'/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-113363723541439508</id><published>2005-12-03T13:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T13:13:55.426-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><summary type='text'>Not blogging these days... but keeping it so I don't lose this URL. Might start up again later, who knows. Godspeed...  \_p.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/113363723541439508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/113363723541439508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/12/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-111025069441506929</id><published>2005-03-07T20:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T21:15:27.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Playlist - March</title><summary type='text'>Agaetis Byrjun - Sigur Ros Pirate's Life - Cpen Alone in Kyoto - AirThe Distance - CakeSouvenirs - Architecture In HelsinkiChartered Trips - Hüsker DüLight Years - Pearl JamCareful Where You Stand - Coldplay A Plain Morning - Dashboard ConfessionalI've Tried Everything - Eurythmics Silver Angel - Helium Shook Ones Part 2 - Mobb Deep Indian Flute - Timbaland Creep - Stone Temple Pilots Say It </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/111025069441506929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/111025069441506929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/03/playlist-march.html' title='Playlist - March'/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-110875558912771260</id><published>2005-02-18T13:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T14:38:37.823-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Technopolis</title><summary type='text'>According to a survey conducted by Popular Science magazine, Minneapolis ranks numero uno in U.S. cities when it comes to technology. The criteria -- connected citizens, transportation innovation, high-tech jobs, education, use of energy, hospitals &amp; emergency response -- are interesting. Some things are familiar to all who know a little about this city, like medtech (e.g. Medtronic) innovations,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110875558912771260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110875558912771260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/02/technopolis.html' title='Technopolis'/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-110853784113529831</id><published>2005-02-16T00:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T01:10:41.136-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Can O' Whoop Ass</title><summary type='text'>Tonight Green Team opened a can o' whoop ass upon Bitch Better Have My Money, the head ref's team.  Apparently, tonight wasn't Mr. Pimp's payday. I must say it felt really good to beat that cocky s.o.b. who the week before, and I quote, had told me 'next week you will feel the wrath of my team'. We beat 'em 7-0, in the first half no less, so the game ended by mercy rule. Not bad given that we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110853784113529831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110853784113529831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/02/can-o-whoop-ass.html' title='Can O&apos; Whoop Ass'/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-110833573423771100</id><published>2005-02-14T08:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T01:36:34.470-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Museum of Bad Album Covers</title><summary type='text'>From Yahoo! Picks Weekly Wire,Museum of Bad Album CoversThis one is fairly self-explanatory, although it does beg the question: What were they thinking? English music zine ZonicWeb presents a lovingly curated, jaw-droppingly ghastly gallery of hideous album covers. This stuff is painfully addictive. We suggest you jump straight to the Top Ten and click your way through to the near misses -- </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110833573423771100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110833573423771100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/02/museum-of-bad-album-covers.html' title='Museum of Bad Album Covers'/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-110824184202965429</id><published>2005-02-13T17:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T01:39:50.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dynamite Quotes</title><summary type='text'>[Napoleon's current event] Last week, Japanese scientists explaced... , placed explosive detonators at the bottom of Lake Lochness to blow Nessie out of the water.[Wolverine hunting in Alasaka] A freakin' 12-gage, what do you think?[First meeting with Pedro] You know there's like a buttload of gangs at this school. This one gang kept wanting me to join cuz I'm pretty good with the bowstaff.[</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110824184202965429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110824184202965429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/02/dynamite-quotes.html' title='Dynamite Quotes'/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-110822719160394064</id><published>2005-02-12T10:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T11:39:18.756-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise Dinner</title><summary type='text'>This was the only Superbowl ad worthy of mention, by AmeriQuest. You can view that spot and others here.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110822719160394064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110822719160394064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/02/surprise-dinner.html' title='Surprise Dinner'/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-110816824154765780</id><published>2005-02-11T17:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T17:42:21.206-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Light My Fire</title><summary type='text'>The smoking ban in Minneapolis will be effective starting March 31st. Not that it matters, but here's my 2 cents worth...Whose 2 cents is this?As a recent ex-smoker still trying to shut down triggers and the cravings that one gets now and again, these days I welcome anything that reduces my exposure to other smokers. My biggest trigger is alcohol, that's the only time I really crave a smoke, late</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110816824154765780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110816824154765780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/02/light-my-fire.html' title='Light My Fire'/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-110807308070188540</id><published>2005-02-10T16:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T16:05:48.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Playlist - February</title><summary type='text'>       Keep It Clean - Camera Obscura	   Maailma On Sun - Tehosekoitin   Comes a Time	- Neil Young	   Undertaker	- M. Ward	   Nimrod's Son	- The Pixies	   The Never-Played Symphonies	- Morrissey	   Waydown	- Modest Mouse	   Midnight Show	- The Killers	   Slow Hands	- Interpol	   Une Année Sans Lumière	- The Arcade Fire	   A Perfect Lie [Nip/Tuck Theme] - Gabriel &amp; Dresden mix,	The Engine Room	   </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110807308070188540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110807308070188540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/02/playlist-february_10.html' title='Playlist - February'/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-110805841180408616</id><published>2005-02-10T13:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T13:00:21.913-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Get 'em while they're hot!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110805841180408616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110805841180408616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/02/get-em-while-theyre-hot.html' title=''/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-110805893988487484</id><published>2005-02-10T12:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T01:00:55.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Suomen Kulttuurirahasto</title><summary type='text'>Well thank god for these folk ! They just gave my gf a huge grant. She totally deserves it. Don't want to say I told you so, but... I told you so!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110805893988487484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110805893988487484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/02/suomen-kulttuurirahasto.html' title='Suomen Kulttuurirahasto'/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-110798610470132428</id><published>2005-02-09T15:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T16:08:14.853-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spam Spim Spit</title><summary type='text'>Now that Spam is under control (boy that took a while! but finally Hotmail and Yahoo have gotten better at filtering Spam, and props to Google on this btw, my Gmail has had zero spam mail since I started using it 4 months ago, and my fellow Gmailers report the same), along comes Spim (spam over instant messaging) and Spit (spam over internet telephony).Spim isn't a big deal if you only chat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110798610470132428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110798610470132428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/02/spam-spim-spit.html' title='Spam Spim Spit'/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-110799147196517259</id><published>2005-02-07T17:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T20:56:44.386-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nephew Alex, motoring away</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110799147196517259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110799147196517259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/02/nephew-alex-motoring-away.html' title=''/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-110799142175206064</id><published>2005-02-07T17:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T20:56:19.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nephew Matt, chillin in the snow</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110799142175206064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110799142175206064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/02/nephew-matt-chillin-in-snow.html' title=''/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-110799034813309103</id><published>2005-02-03T14:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T20:55:12.666-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My street, during a winter storm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110799034813309103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110799034813309103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/02/my-street-during-winter-storm.html' title=''/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-110799023279254669</id><published>2005-02-03T14:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T20:54:09.396-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My house, during a winter storm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110799023279254669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110799023279254669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/02/my-house-during-winter-storm.html' title=''/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-110606313162010027</id><published>2005-01-18T09:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T21:01:54.803-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Man Without a Past</title><summary type='text'>My girlfriend Johanna suggested I watch a movie called The Man Without a Past. No particular reason besides the fact that it's a Finnish movie and she's from Finland. She's a good ambassador to all things Finnish :) A few impressions on this movie:Very atmospheric, I mean ambiances and tones are felt, almost brushed. Very slow paced, mostly about character development. Something very sad, a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110606313162010027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110606313162010027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/01/man-without-past.html' title='The Man Without a Past'/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-110573783894814233</id><published>2005-01-15T11:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T21:35:35.973-06:00</updated><title type='text'>United States of Canada</title><summary type='text'>Looking back at it, I'm still baffled as to how the Democrats managed to lose the election. Against such an apparently weak incumbent. Not so weak after all. But it's obvious that the country is polarized, party lines mean something again after being blurred for a number of years. Reconciliation isn't on the horizon, even on a clear day. Donnie Fowler, a candidate for the DNC chair:Democrats </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110573783894814233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110573783894814233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/01/united-states-of-canada.html' title='United States of Canada'/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-110572356685385410</id><published>2005-01-14T10:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T21:06:25.363-06:00</updated><title type='text'>kelvins</title><summary type='text'>According to the U.S. Metric Association (talk about about being misunderstood!), the kelvin (K) temperature scale is an extension of the degree Celsius (°C) scale -- itself devised by dividing the range of temperature between the freezing and boiling temperatures of pure water at standard atmospheric conditions (sea level pressure) into 100 equal parts -- down to absolute zero, a hypothetical </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110572356685385410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110572356685385410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/01/kelvins.html' title='kelvins'/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10147895.post-110568829141280652</id><published>2005-01-14T01:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T02:19:29.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A tragic loss</title><summary type='text'>Rude début pour un Weblog. Il y a quelques jours, j'ai recu un email, tout court mais tout lourd, d'un très proche ami: Je vous annonce le décès de ma femme, Lori, morte hier suite à des complications reliées au foi... Lori. In Memoriam ma chère. Comme dit Alexandre: trop triste, trop injuste. Mon cher Mathieu, on n'a pas de mots, puis on ne saurait imaginer telle épreuve; saches seulement qu'on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110568829141280652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10147895/posts/default/110568829141280652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pascalog.blogspot.com/2005/01/tragic-loss.html' title='A tragic loss'/><author><name>\_ bilykun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03158843570563088490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11564075488187107590'/></author></entry></feed>