Over coffee
G: Guess what Daddy and I learned last night? I'm more Neandertal than he is!
S: How did you find that out?
G: Our genes.
S: That's creepy.
G: What do you mean, creepy? We think it's awesome!
S: Awesome... in a creepy way.


G: Guess what Daddy and I learned last night? I'm more Neandertal than he is!
S: How did you find that out?
G: Our genes.
S: That's creepy.
G: What do you mean, creepy? We think it's awesome!
S: Awesome... in a creepy way.
ME: Sophie! You're lying down on the job, frittering your young life away!
SOPHIE: What are you talking about?
ME: These new fossils, the ones in the news today, they were found by Lee Berger's nine-year-old son. You're nine, you need to get to work.
SOPHIE: That's cool, but if you want me to find something, you're going to have to take me to a cave or something.
ME: I guess you're probably right about that.
SOPHIE: What was he doing, to find a fossil?
ME: It says he was playing with his dog.
SOPHIE: Well, I'll be happy to find you fossils if you get me a dog.
GRETCHEN: What's this, you're promising dogs now?
ME: Well, I'm not buying anything until she finds a fossil.
SOPHIE: I'll start digging in the back yard.
GRETCHEN: You're not going to find anything there.
ME: You never know, there could be mammoth bones.
GRETCHEN: So what are you going to do with a big hole in the back yard?
ME: That would be a perfect place to keep the dog.
GRETCHEN: Oh, great. We'll be the family with the dog pit.
ME: A dog pit with a mammoth skeleton. It will be like a theme park in our own yard.
Scene opens: Geico cavemen bowling commercial
GRETCHEN: "Goodwin, wouldn't you like to go bowling with cavemen?"
GOODWIN: "Um...no."
GRETCHEN: "Oh, but wouldn't that be fun?"
SOPHIE: "But they would have big beatin' sticks."
GRETCHEN: Crazy Like a Fox? Where do you think you are, 1984?
GOODWIN (age 3): Nineteen eighty FOUR?! I HATE nineteen eighty four!
ME: Why do you hate 1984, Goodwin?
GOODWIN: Because I like nineteen ninety one and three.
GREEDO: Going somewhere, Solo?
HAN SOLO: Yes, Greedo. I was just coming to see your boss. Tell Jabba I have his money, at last.
GREEDO: It's too late. You should have paid him at the first chance you had. Now Jabba's put a price on your head so large, every bounty hunter in the galaxy will be looking for you. I'm lucky I found you first.
ME: Oh forget it, Greedo, you know he's going to shoot you.
GREEDO: If you give it to me, I might forget I found you.
ME: That rubber mask looks like a prop from the time Arthur was on Star Trek.
GRETCHEN: Dude, he's wearing a Members Only jacket!

John: I got the strangest e-mail today. It was from the University -- they wanted me to fill out "an important survey from Homeland Security."
Gretchen: Uhh...that sounds odd...
J: Yeah. So I clicked on the survey, and it asks me, "Does your laboratory use or store any dangerous chemicals?" Well, I clicked "No." And then, "Does your laboratory have any laser equipment?" And you know, I'm totally thinking like sharks with laser beams, right? But I clicked "No." And then it was, "Does your laboratory use biological agents?" So, I clicked "No," and it was like, "Thank you for your responses," and that was the end of it! I mean, you'd think they could do a little background, and sort of rule out the anthropologists!
G: Yes, like you're going to reconstitute Gigantopithecus and make it into your big dumb lackey.
J: Oooh -- if you're going to choose between a few big dumb lackeys or a lot of little dumb ones, which do you pick? I mean, I categorically rule out smart lackeys.
G: Because they will rise against you.
J: Yeah.
G: So you want me to choose between Bigfoots or Oompa-loompas?
J: I guess that sort of answers itself. I mean, if you are going to send them into the basement to get something, you'd pick the Oompa-loompas, since you don't have to worry about their heads hitting the door frame.
G: Right. And you know if you send Bigfoot down there, he's going to dump in the corner or something.
J: Uh, yeah. That would be bad.
G: So if I'm going to have henchmen or minions, I'd rather have many minions than a few henchmen.
J: Yes, clearly Homeland Security is wasting their time with us!
GRETCHEN: You mean that I wouldn't have been tall enough to leave Africa?
JOHN: Can you believe that?
GRETCHEN: Why did you marry me, then? I'm an evolutionary dead end!
JOHN: Well, I had to make sure you couldn't run away.
GRETCHEN: I guess I'm trapped! I'm too short!
JOHN: Now, that's a frightening headline.
GRETCHEN: What's that?
JOHN: Regrown arms just around the corner?
GRETCHEN: Whoa, yeah!
JOHN: Can you imagine, just walking around the corner, and, hey, there they are waving at you?
GRETCHEN: I want one growing out of my chest!
There's an interesting convergence of health news today. Remember that story that overweight people live longer? Another conclusion was that underweight people died sooner. That's possibly surprising, since caloric restriction is supposed to increase longevity, a finding long known from studies in mice. Of course, the skinny people who are dying young may not be "calorie-restricted" in the sense the mice were, and it is perhaps very likely that the people don't have the vitamin and mineral balance promoted by caloric restriction advocates. But if you think that eating less will make you live longer, it should give you pause.
Well, now there is this Reuters story, reporting on research by John Phelan and Michael Rose:
"Our message is that suffering years of misery to remain super-skinny is not going to have a big payoff in terms of a longer life," said Phelan, an evolutionary biologist, in a statement.
Of course, how do you really test this in humans? Simple, find a natural experiment:
"In Japanese populations, for example, the normal male diet is approximately 2,300 kilocalories (calories) per day," they wrote Ñ and the average life span for a Japanese male is 76.7 years.
"Sumo wrestlers, however, consume an average of approximately 5,500 calories per day and have a life expectancy of 56 years," they added.
People living on the Japanese island of Okinawa eat somewhat less than the average Japanese. They also live slightly longer. This could give a basis for calculating the benefits of eating less.
Calculations based on the Okinawa and sumo wrestler data suggest that if Japanese people ate just 1,500 calories a day, the longest average life span attainable would be just under 82 years, Phelan and Rose wrote.
Of course, there is also the possibility that sumo wrestlers aren't exactly genetically representative of other Japanese, and likewise for Okinawans. And it's not obvious that the long-term effects in these samples will necessarily be like short-term effects in other populations. But still, it would sure give me pause before suffering through many years of not eating as much.
There is possibly another way to increase lifespan -- decrease the level of oxygen free radicals, which lead to many of the chronic diseases that induce early (and late) death.
In that vein, there is this story that coffee is the leading source of antioxidants for most Americans. Yes, drinking coffee might make you live longer.
They concluded that the average adult consumes 1,299 milligrams of antioxidants daily from coffee. The closest competitor was tea at 294 milligrams. Rounding out the top five sources were bananas, 76 milligrams; dry beans, 72 milligrams; and corn, 48 milligrams. According to the Agriculture Department, the typical adult American drinks 1.64 cups of coffee daily.
And get this part:
Men who drank more than six 8-ounce cups of caffeinated coffee per day lowered their risk of type 2 diabetes by about half, and women reduced their risk by nearly 30 percent, compared with people who did not drink coffee, according to the study in Annals of Internal Medicine.
Just doing my part to shift the "no-fat half-caff" crowd back to normal sugared-up caramel ventis...