Fruit Theory

Dudes pursuing girls have a number of theories that purport to explain all the mysteries of women and give men the upper hand in the chase.

My personal favorite is Ladder Theory, which greatly (and effectively!) simplifies the differences between the ways each sex perceives the other. In this context, you might also consider the whole pickup artist thing as another theory.

Today I offer the world a new way to look at things: Fruit Theory.

Fruit Theory proposes that the availability of women in a certain area will match the availability of produce - fruits and veggies - in the same area. 

To kick things off, I propose three areas where I've lived recently that conform to the theory very well:

California: Abundant and awesome in every shape, size and color
Texas: All about outer appearance, no taste
TokyoShaped differently, high-quality, but very expensive

Gentlemen of the world, how does your city stack up? Please let me know - this theory needs to be tested.

Happy Birthday

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From: Mom [at her work address]
Date: Fri, Dec 3, 2010 at 7:28 AM
Subject: Happy Birthday
To: Blake Ellison 


Happy birthday to you!  Have a wonderful day!!!


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New rule, amigos.

New rule, effective immediately:

No directly addressing days of the week. All statements like the ones below are officially verboten:

"Dear Monday: We didn't get along last week. Let's try harder this time, eh? Love, Me"
"Friday, how I love you more than your nearest brethren."
"Tuesday: Stop being so rainy. I'm le bored."

Those who continue to post such statements will be penalized 5 Twitter followers for each subsequent statement.

Look sharp, friends. The Cool Police are watching - and they beat my ass like Rodney King just last week.

A short conversation with an IR/PS class

Blake: Hey PMP, I really don't give a damn about you.
PMP: Oh yeah? B-. Bam. How you like me now, muh'fucka?
Blake: Hmm, two standard deviations down.. bottom 2.5%. Wow.
PMP: Yeah, the Chinese exchange students did better than you. 
Blake: That might be because I read and write serious business English, unlike you and all your made-up words. 
PMP: Yeah, but, uh... you really suck!
Blake: Take care, PMP. It's been real.

*As an endnote to this dialogue, I am very happy with the results of all my other classes. Also, Chinese exchange students, I love you.

And with that, I'm off to London! Drop me a line (preferably with your address via email) if you'd like a postcard.

Let's improve Monopoly

Monopoly, the board game, was invented in 1935. It's a game about economics, first and foremost. Hell, the name of the game is Monopoly. It's about making wise investments and bilking your opponents for cash in that most honorable of capitalist quests. 

In the same sense that modern games are escapism, Monopoly must have been a capitalist fantasy escape for the world of the time. In 1935, Keynes was putting the finishing touches on his masterpiece, the book that set out what we now call Keynesian economics. (Remember all that stuff from high school about the business cycle and the government intervening in recession with public works spending to reinvigorate the economy? Yeah, we're talking about when he published that.)

The crash of 2008 showed us that the world of economics has changed. Why hasn't Monopoly?

Monopoly needs mortgage securitzation. And loan sharks. And since you can have loans, you can also have credit-default swaps.

It's sooo 1930s to simply "go out of business" - that is, lose at Monopoly - from being pushed out by competition and simple market forces. It's almost 2010, ladies and gentlemen! An honorable Monopoly winner actually saves his friend as he's about to lose by offering him mortgages on all his houses and hotels, creating a new 'deed' for the collection of those mortgages, and letting friends buy in for a share of all the revenue from the houses and hotels that people land on. Then, your friends see you're in a compromised position and take out bets on you going bust. 

Not that people really want to keep an unsustainable game of Monopoly afloat at the 3-hour mark, but it'll be worth it for the payoff. Stay with me, trooper.

So now everyone has a stake in everyone else. Loser #1 is doing OK - he's given up any chance of making any money off his houses and hotels, but he's alive. You were peachy by taking advantage of Loser #1, but now you're starting to sink since your other two buddies invested in your securitized mortgages of all the Loser's houses and hotels and are reaping all the returns. But one of those two buddies *really* wants to see you lose, because then he'll cash out on the credit default swap he took out with the second of the two buddies. Buddy #2, meanwhile, does *not* want to see you lose because he'll have to pay out, which means he'll lose too.

But wait - Buddy #2 has a secret weapon! He took out a credit default swap of his own, financed by Buddy #1, on Loser #1 going bust.

Eventually, someone misses a payment somewhere - probably Loser #1 missing a mortgage payment - and he goes belly-up. Buddy #2 cashes in with money from Buddy #1. That sends #1 into bankruptcy. Now you go bust, because you can't afford your securitized payments to everyone else. Buddy #1 would cash in on his credit default swap with Buddy #2.. except he's already bust. Whoops.

Everyone loses in spectacular fashion. Rather than get mad after 3-and-a-half hours, yell at Grandma and swear never to play Monopoly again, you've all gone down in flames, and your board game session has turned from a get-rich-quick fantasy to a reminder of how connected we all are, thanks to money.

It's a brave new world out there, friends. Your board games should be ready. Just don't let Grandma be the loan shark - she will get medieval on your kneecaps if she really has to.