My hopes for an IgNobel in literature are dashed by David Sims, of Cass Business School, for his article in Organizational Studies (vol.26, no. 11, 2005, pp.1625-40). That bastard.
But the IgNobel prizes are always reason to celebrate. I hope this is merely the first of several verses inspired by this year’s prizes–a bit combining The Economics prize (lap dancers earn higher tips when ovulating) and the Physics prize (mathematical proof that string tangles into knots). The two findings just seem to go together… or maybe it’s just me. (The form is inspired by a song by Tim Minchin)
Are the twistings and gyrations of a dancer in a g-string
A sufficient agitation to reduce aforesaid panties
To a knot?
Are the naughty knotting knickers the spontaneous expression
Of the underlying physics of materials, or is it
Do the pheromones emitted hint at multiple causation
When covariant regression says the dancers may be thinking
Of their eggs?
And the most perplexing question from a scientist’s perspective–
How the devil did they justify expenditures to stare at
In utterly unrelated news… apparently I was reddited; yesterday and today are my two highest hit counts, nearly five times my last maximum. I hope, some day, to be pharyngulated, to empirically compare the two effects…
Not today, though. Please.