No snark today, just #science: Alzheimer’s Treatment Using Ultrasound Completely Restores Memory – PsyBlog.
via #Alzheimer’s Treatment Using Ultrasound Completely Restores Memory – PsyBlog.
Author interview today on Pat Bertram’s site. Pat is the acclaimed author of Light Bringer, Daughter Am I, More Deaths Than One, and A Spark of Heavenly Fire.
But exercise, diet, sanitation and vaccination are BO-ring!
OK, first of all, I still don’t know why people who view The Musubi Murder are also interested in banana slicers and butter warmers, rather than, I don’t know, other murder mysteries?
But second of all, what is this marketing wizardry? People will pay extra not to have two banana slicers in the house?
“Sorry, Miss Pfaff, I didn’t mean to gush. But I do love Alice Mongoose!”
“It’s true,” Emma said. “Molly’s a huge fangirl. She wore her Alice the Mongoose t-shirt till it got all full of pukas, and now she sleeps in it.”
“It’s Alice Mongoose, Emma, not Alice the Mongoose. It’s not Peter the Rabbit, right?”
Marshall murmured something and steered Miss Dorothy Pfaff away from us and toward a canapé-bearing waiter.
With her hatbox and steamer trunk all packed and her employment letter in hand, Alice Mongoose was looking forward to her first grownup job on a Hamakua sugar plantation. Imagine her shock when she learned that her job was to kill rats!
Alice was not a killer. She knew that this was not the job for her. She disembarked and, carrying her hatbox and dragging her steamer trunk, went to look for a place to stay.
The first friendly creature she met was Alistair Rat. Fortunately, Alistair was nearsighted and too vain to wear spectacles, so he did not realize that Alice was a mongoose. Rather than run away in terror, Alistair invited Alice in for tea.
Alice Mongoose and Alistair Rat became neighbors and best friends, and had adventures together on the Hamakua Coast of the Big Island of Hawaii.
Because we are close to the equator, our daylight hours don’t vary much. Honolulu has less than a three hour difference between the longest and the shortest day of the year. Because of this, someone decided that it’s not worth the effort for us to reset our clocks every six months. We don’t observe daylight savings time in Hawaii. (Neither do Puerto Rico, the Virgin Islands, or Arizona).
That doesn’t mean that we can ignore the time changes, of course. We have friends, family and colleagues on the mainland, and it won’t do to accidentally ring someone up at eleven p.m. when you meant to call at ten.
Changing clocks and keeping track of time differences is a hassle. And getting out of work only to drive home in the dark is depressing. Crime drops during daylight savings months, as criminals prefer to operate in the dark. Golf courses and other outdoor recreational facilities benefit from the extra hour of evening light. So why not make daylight savings time permanent?
Well, for one thing, morning light is good for us. And television networks don’t like DST. People tend to go outside when it’s light, and stay in and watch TV when it’s dark out. (Of course Netflix and other digital options mean that this might be the least of the networks’ problems.)
Read more about DST on National Geographic’s website , or check out Seize the Daylight: The Curious and Contentious Story of Daylight Saving Time
Sun ray graphic designed by Freepik
Thanks to those who have listened to or read The Musubi Murder. Here are some quick links to leave reviews, if you’ve finished The Musubi Murder and haven’t reviewed it yet. No spoilers please!
Goodreads / Amazon / Powell’s / Audible / iTunes
I think I’ll stay out of the comment threads on this one.
EDIT: The HBR post seems to have disappeared, and my Google-Fu is not strong enough to find the original article. Does it have anything to do with the hide-from-aggregate-feeds tag?
EDIT2: Found the original article.
Frankie Bow’s first novel, THE MUSUBI MURDER , is available at Audible.com, Amazon.com, and iTunes.
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