To all my Readers, may your turkey be tasty and your company convivial on this wonderful day. (I’d also caution y’all not to drink too much, but then I’d be a hypocrite.)
Now get outta here and back to yer loved ones.
Tag: Things of beauty
Art, music, whatever
Not-So-Vintage Beauty
While wandering along the various highways and byways of Ye Olde Internette (i.e. looking at stuff that wasn’t written yesterday by some illiterate / ignorant Millennial), I stumbled upon something that I hold near and dear to my heart: a Maserati 4200 GT from the early 2000s. Here’s what it looks like, in both Coupé and Spyder configurations:
Now here’s why I love this creature [2,000 lines of drooling foolishness redacted]:
- 4.2-liter V8 Ferrari engine giving
- 385 horsepower (395 in the later GranSport)
- Skyhook suspension system
- manual transmission
- proper 4-seater (not 2 adults + 2 amputees, like most of the ilk)
But those are just the technical specs, and impressive though they are, a whole bunch of cars today can produce the same or better.
However, what gets my various body parts tingling, moving and enlarging is the sheer beauty of this car. This guy (who uses his twelve-year-old Mazza 4200 as a daily driver!!) puts it perfectly:
I’m a huge fan of the beautiful styling. I believe it’s a timeless design. When the 3200/4200 was initially released it may have seemed a bit bland for the time. But today with every new car resembling a transformer mated with largemouth bass fish front end, it really makes me appreciate the elegant smooth aerodynamic curves of 90’s vehicles.
I just hope he doesn’t mind if I steal “a transformer mated with largemouth bass fish front end”, because I’m gonna. And a reminder of the topic under discussion:
I absolutely love the smooth, elegant lines that flow gracefully, compared to the angular offerings of most of today’s sports cars. And I actually prefer the “standard” styling above over the later GranSport’s, which while also lovely, is starting to look dangerously fish-mouthed:
I am also completely cognizant of the fact that “older Maserati” and “daily driver” are not terms that should be combined in a single sentence.
But you could do worse. A whole lot worse.
Want.
Comparison
This Is A Test
Here’s a simple one to test your eyesight, alertness and social awareness. Your task is quite simple: in each pic, identify which of the four girls is the most popular.
I know; it’s a tough one for a Sunday.
Here are the answers, from a woman’s perspective:
Pic #1, the second girl from the left, because you can see her eyes, and
Pic #2, the second from the right, because she has the prettiest shoes.
And a bonus question: without scrolling back up, in which picture could you see an alligator?
Say No More
Now this is what I call Good News:
“High cholesterol, particularly LDL cholesterol, has been demonized for allegedly bringing on heart attack deaths. But an intriguing analysis of data published at Medium.com seems to show that total mortality risk is reduced by high cholesterol levels, even LDL cholesterol.”
The point Medium.com’s P.D. Mangan makes is that even if lower cholesterol is associated with reduced heart-disease incidence, this is more than offset by an increase in low-cholesterol-associated health risks.
As Mangan puts it, from “a public health standpoint, it seems a mistake to focus on changing something that lowers the risk of death from one cause only to raise that risk from another.”
Now as we all know, next week will see the publication of yet another study which completely contradicts this wonderful news.
In the meantime (via C.W., thankee):
In Texas, that combination of the four major meat groups (ribs, pulled pork, sausage and brisket) is known as the “Four Riders Of The Apocalypse”.
Actually, that’s not true. In Texas, that’s either regarded as a well-balanced meal, or else as “Git outta mah way, Elmer!”
See y’all later.
One-Track Mind
Over at The Daily Timewaster, C.W. often posts scenic pics like this in his “Open Road” series (click to embiggen):
See, others are going to go into raptures over Nature’s Incredible Beauty etc. etc. Me, I look at it and say:
“Yeah, beautiful. I bet that little ridge on the extreme right would make a great backstop if one were to set up some targets and steel plates so that one could blast away in relative comfort from the truck (or next to it), without causing any damage or noise issues (it being somewhat Remote & Desolate).”
Am I the only one who thinks like this?
And a tangential thought: does anyone know where that pic was taken? I’m guessing Utah or maybe Arizona…
Update: Reader RichK emails:
The location is in the Alabama Hills, part of the Owens valley of California, and is looking at the Sierras.
The high peak left of the road is Mt. Langley. The far one is Mt. Whitney. I have climbed both multiple times. Stunningly beautiful country. Sad to think it is part of California.