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Monday, February 28, 2011
Fox 331
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Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Fox 329
See a similar concept: Bertrand Paradox
Dervish Fox: How can you cut a square randomly?
Red Fox: Here is a way; first generate a random number to represent point A. Then another random number for point B along the three others sides. Drawn the line AB, and cut it out.
Dervish: And how can you generate a random number?
Red: Excel does it easily. Type "=RAND()", and boom, you get one right away.
Dervish: But that depends on some seed numbers in the machine's memory, no?
Red: Yes, that's why they call them pseudo-random numbers. Do you have a problem with that?
Dervish: I have a bigger problem than that.
Red: So... you believe that random numbers can't exist.
Dervish: I believe that the word "random" should be removed from all world dictionaries.
Red: Radical.
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Fox 325, 326, 328 - Solutions
Fox 325 by Bob Ryden:
Fox 325 by six:
Fox 326 by Bob Ryden:
Fox 326 by Binary:
Fox 328 by César Lozada:
Fox 328 by Bob Ryden:
Saturday, February 12, 2011
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Fox 15 - Solution
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Tuesday, February 1, 2011
Fox 327
Earth is not a perfect sphere,
It's a geoid of some kind,
Not perfectly-round but close enough.
A year is a little more than 365 days.
A day is not exactly 24 hours,
little short of that.
Pi is more than 3.
Twenty-two over seven is not far off though,
often close enough.
Man hardly lives a 100 years.
Few goes beyond,
Some get close enough.
Truth ascends above digits,
distorts formulas,
bends orbits.
Man searches it with greed,
never reaches,
never conquers.
So my dear,
give up the precision,
stop running the numbers.
Instead,
smell the soil after rain,
hold a cuddling baby in your hand,
wander your vision from Vega to Orion,
let a snowflake die in your palm.
hear what morning breeze tells,
Then round up what you got.
A little more or a little less.
Even if it is still not found,
You're close enough.
--- Polar Fox