Jean Hilliard

Jean Hilliard

Wally Nelson thought his friend was dead when he found her frozen solid on his doorstep in Lengby, Minnesota, in December 1980.
Nineteen-year-old Jean Hilliard had been trying to walk to his house for help after her car skidded off an icy road. She collapsed just feet from his door in the -22°F cold.
When Nelson found her six hours later, she was like a block of ice. Her skin was too hard for a needle, and her body temperature was too low to register on a thermometer.
At the hospital, doctors were stunned. Her pulse was a dangerously low 12 beats per minute. They had little hope for her survival, and even if she did live, they expected severe damage and amputations.
They decided to try warming her gradually with heating pads, a gentle approach for a situation so extreme.
Incredibly, within a few hours, Jean began to show signs of life. By noon, she was conscious and speaking coherently with her family.
One of the first things she asked about was if she could borrow her dad’s car once his was out of the ditch.
Jean Hilliard made a full recovery with no lasting damage, not even frostbite. Her case remains a remarkable example of human endurance and the strange ways the body can protect itself in extreme cold. Her story left medical professionals and her small community in awe.

“Life may throw you scripts you never auditioned for, but you still have to hit your mark.”

Mary Tyler Moore

On the morning of January 24, 2017, Mary Tyler Moore sat quietly in her Greenwich, Connecticut home, wrapped in a soft blue blanket as winter light filtered faintly through the frosted windows. Her husband, Dr. Robert Levine, had arranged her chair so she could see the snow-dusted trees, a view she always said reminded her of childhood winters in Brooklyn. Mary’s breathing had grown shallow, her once vibrant voice reduced to a faint murmur, but she still managed the occasional smile when Robert read aloud passages from her memoir “After All” (1995).
She had grown frailer in recent years, her battle with Type 1 diabetes diagnosed in 1969 marking a long and complicated journey that slowly reshaped her days into quiet routines. Mornings began with gentle stretches, guided by a nurse who had become part of the household. Music followed, often Frank Sinatra or classical piano, filling the stillness with the echoes of her youth. By late morning, she would spend time with photographs, her eyes softening at memories from “The Dick Van Dyke Show” (1961–1966) and the groundbreaking “The Mary Tyler Moore Show” (1970–1977). She would sometimes whisper lines from those days, almost to herself, testing the rhythm of comedy that had once flowed through her like second nature. Afternoons were quieter, her energy too limited, so Robert or close friends read to her, the sound of familiar voices bringing her calm.
January 25, 2017, was a Wednesday filled with hushed tones and somber watchfulness. Mary had been hospitalized days earlier with pneumonia complications, and though she insisted she wanted peace at home, her fragile state demanded care. By the early afternoon, her condition worsened. She passed away at the age of 80, her husband at her side, his hand clasping hers as the snow continued to fall outside the hospital window. The moment was quiet, without spectacle, a gentle slipping away from a world she had brightened with laughter and grace.
Mary’s bond with Robert had been one of her strongest anchors in later life. Married in 1983, their partnership endured through health battles and personal sorrows, including the tragic loss of her only son, Richie, in 1980. Their relationship was never about Hollywood lights or public appearances, but about resilience, small comforts, and the steady devotion that carried her through difficult years. For Mary, family meant intimacy, shared strength, and unwavering loyalty.
Even as her health declined, her wit never dulled. She once said with a sly grin to a friend visiting her bedside, “Life may throw you scripts you never auditioned for, but you still have to hit your mark.” Her humor, even in frailty, reminded everyone around her of the spark that had once inspired millions to believe in the independence and strength of women on television.
Beyond her iconic roles, Mary became a powerful advocate. Her decades-long dedication to the Juvenile Diabetes Research Foundation brought her before Congress and countless fundraisers, where she spoke candidly about living with a disease often misunderstood. For many, she was more than Laura Petrie or Mary Richards; she was a symbol of courage, using her fame not for indulgence but for awareness.
Her career had carried her across an extraordinary range, comedy, drama, even Broadway, with performances in “Ordinary People” (1980), which earned her an Academy Award nomination, and “Thoroughly Modern Millie” (1967), which showcased her lighthearted charm. Awards mattered less to her than the chance to connect, to make audiences feel both joy and truth. Colleagues often recalled her laughter on set, the way she lightened long shooting days with jokes that never failed to land.
In her later years, she often looked through boxes of keepsakes, scripts marked with notes in the margins, Polaroids from sets, handwritten fan letters from women who said she made them believe independence was possible. Those quiet moments brought her comfort, grounding her not in nostalgia but in gratitude.
Mary Tyler Moore left this world as she had lived in it: gracefully, quietly strong, and forever entwined with the laughter and courage she gave to others. Her presence lingers like a soft refrain, reminding us that strength and tenderness can live in the same breath.

Giant Alaskan Vegetables

Giant Alaskan Vegetables

In Alaska, vegetables don’t just grow — they explode into giants. Thanks to the state’s extraordinary summer phenomenon of 20 hours of daylight, crops like cabbages, pumpkins, and cantaloupes can reach world-record sizes.
Farmers have harvested 138-pound cabbages, 65-pound cantaloupes, and pumpkins tipping the scales at over 2,000 pounds. The secret lies in the near-constant sunlight during summer months, which gives plants extended hours for photosynthesis. Combined with rich glacial soil and cool nights that slow respiration, vegetables grow larger, sweeter, and denser than anywhere else on Earth.
Events like the Alaska State Fair showcase these agricultural marvels, where visitors flock to see vegetables so massive they defy belief. Beyond spectacle, these crops highlight how extreme environments can push life to extraordinary limits.
What looks like a quirk of nature is actually science in action — the perfect mix of light, soil, and human ingenuity turning simple seeds into giants that feed both bellies and imaginations.

Finish reading: https://www.amusingplanet.com/2015/10/alaskas-giant-vegetables.html

Marines Outsmart AI Camera

Marines Outsmart AI Camera

In a remarkable test of wit versus machine, an entire squad of U.S. Marines managed to outsmart an AI-powered surveillance camera designed to detect human movement. During the exercise, not a single Marine was identified by the system—despite moving directly into its line of sight.

Their methods bordered on the absurd yet proved astonishingly effective. Two Marines reportedly somersaulted across 300 meters, staying below the system’s detection threshold. Another pair disguised themselves as a cardboard box, inching forward in plain view like something out of a video game. Perhaps most striking, one Marine simply camouflaged himself as a bush, moving slowly enough to trick the algorithm into ignoring him completely.

The exercise revealed both the ingenuity of human improvisation and the limitations of current AI recognition systems, which excel at pattern recognition but can be fooled by unorthodox behavior outside their training data. While advanced surveillance tools are often seen as infallible, the Marines’ creativity demonstrated that unpredictability remains a uniquely human advantage.

The story has since become a case study in the ongoing conversation about AI and security—showing that, for all its power, artificial intelligence can still be beaten by a cardboard box, a rolling somersault, and a well-placed bush.

Rickman As Lazarus

Rickman As Lazarus

Alan Rickman once confessed that he repeated the line “By Grabthar’s hammer” dozens of times in his dressing room, searching for a delivery that could be both laughable and heartbreaking. That obsessive rehearsal revealed the seriousness he brought to comedy in “Galaxy Quest” (1999).

Dr. Lazarus of Tev’Meck was more than a spoof of a science fiction alien; he became Rickman’s satire of Shakespearean actors chained to roles they resented. From the moment he accepted the part, Rickman treated it as both parody and performance art, determined to craft a character who could amuse audiences while also moving them.

Rickman’s foundation came from decades of Shakespearean performance, where projection, diction, and posture shaped a character’s entire presence on stage. For Lazarus, he exaggerated those tools deliberately, playing him as a man who clung to every syllable of his alien dialogue as if performing “Hamlet.” He practiced speaking the lines in a booming cadence, rolling consonants and stretching vowels until the dialogue became comically grand. In interviews, Rickman joked that part of the challenge was treating a latex headpiece and green alien makeup as though they were the royal robes of Richard III. That self-parody gave the character an extra layer of humor, because Rickman was sending up his own seriousness as much as anyone else’s.

The most remarkable transformation came with Lazarus’s catchphrase: “By Grabthar’s hammer, by the suns of Worvan, you shall be avenged.” On the page, it read like nonsense. In Rickman’s hands, it became a miniature drama. He tried the line repeatedly, altering tone, speed, and breath control, experimenting with how much mock-heroic grandeur he could squeeze into nine words. The result was a phrase that audiences laughed at early in the film, then unexpectedly found moving when Lazarus finally delivered it with sincerity to honor a fallen comrade. That turn of emotion, rooted in his preparation, was key to elevating the role from a gag to a performance with heart.

His co-stars marveled at the discipline he brought to comedy. Tim Allen recalled that Rickman approached each scene as if they were performing a Royal Shakespeare Company production, even when the set was filled with latex aliens and plastic starship panels. Sigourney Weaver admitted that his dry seriousness often made her break character, because he had the ability to turn absurd dialogue into something that felt majestic. Director Dean Parisot gave him freedom to experiment, knowing that every exaggerated gesture or clipped delivery had been tested and rehearsed.

Rickman also leaned heavily into the physicality of Lazarus. He kept his chin raised and shoulders tight, embodying a performer who felt trapped within both prosthetics and professional resentment. The stiffness was intentional, a way of signaling that Lazarus carried the weight of his own dignity like a crown no one respected anymore. Yet, as the film unfolded, he gradually loosened his movements, mirroring the character’s reluctant camaraderie with his fellow “crew.” That physical arc came directly from Rickman’s preparation, where he mapped out how Lazarus’s body language should evolve across the story.

The response to his work was immediate. Audiences quoted Lazarus’s line with the same reverence once reserved for Shakespeare, finding humor in the exaggeration but also connection in the sincerity. Rickman’s ability to take a fictional sci-fi cliché and treat it with dramatic gravity turned the performance into one of the film’s highlights. He had prepared not only to make people laugh but to make them care about a character wearing rubber prosthetics and reciting absurd vows of vengeance.

Rickman proved that comedy can carry depth when treated with the seriousness of tragedy, leaving audiences with a character who turned nonsense into unforgettable theater.

Protect Our Religious Freedom

I signed an open letter to Prime Minister Albanese and Federal Opposition Leader Dutton, urging them to protect our religious freedom.
And I encourage you to read and sign the letter too!
Here’s the link so you can see why your right to practice your faith and live out your convictions should be protected… and add your name to mine and thousands of others as we speak up to raise the issue before the coming federal election: https://freedomforfaith.org.au/petition/

Multi-Angled Peruvian Stone Block

Multi-Angled Peruvian Stone Block

A single stone in Cusco may hold more questions than answers. Carved with an astonishing 17 angles, this block is fitted so tightly among its neighbors that even a razor blade cannot slide into the seams. Its design is part of a larger Inca wall, where massive stones interlock like puzzle pieces without the use of mortar.

What makes this stone extraordinary is not just its complexity but its precision. Modern stonemasons, with advanced tools and machines, would struggle to reproduce such perfection. Yet Andean builders achieved it centuries ago, using methods still shrouded in mystery. Did they rely solely on patient chiseling and polishing? Or might they have possessed techniques—now lost—that gave them a surprising advantage over their age?

The 17-angled stone is more than a marvel of craftsmanship—it is a silent witness to the ingenuity of the Inca and their predecessors. It stands as evidence that #ancient civilizations mastered geometry and engineering at levels we are only beginning to appreciate. This remarkable artifact challenges us to rethink what “prehistoric” builders were truly capable of.

Kurt Cobain On Drugs

Kurt Cobain On Drugs

Even though he never conquered his heroin habit, he was also on psychiatric drugs, which further lessened his ability to confront life and his problems. Drugs are Drugs.