I’m Going To Miss The Polar Ice Caps

12 Replies to “I’m Going To Miss The Polar Ice Caps”

1. Hey, Al. You might want to think of returning all the money you made with all that false advertising that all the polar bears will have drowned by now–you know, something about there not being ice there any more?

2. Related:

   University of Manitoba Publishes an End of Snow Prediction

   https://wattsupwiththat.com/2021/12/01/guardian-publishes-an-end-of-snow-prediction/

   “As John Mitchell, Chief Research Scientist British MET once explained, “People underestimate the power of models. Observational evidence is not very useful”.”

   1. And, if your data doesn’t fit the model, you need different data.

      1. How dare you accuse hockey sticks of forming data!

   2. Computer models are very, very accurate. The bias and skill of the guy writing the programming code and the quality of the input data has nothing to do with it.
      (sarc.)

3. The warming continues.

4. And here is what the “climate cultists” think of us…

   Stephen Pinker on What Has Happened to Being Rational

   https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OED7AXzTPRA

   Sad to see Joe working so hard to prove to the mob his leftist bona-fides. The climate part starts at about 3:20.

5. Time to parachute Climate Barbie, the Fruit Fly Psychopath and the Unspeakable Swedish Retard into the middle of the High Arctic and demand they find their way back via Man-made Global Warming. Humanity will be better off that way.

   1. Better would be how it’s done in Robert Heinlein’s novel Starship Troopers. As part of their basic training, recruits were dumped in the middle of the bush completely naked. They were expected to make it to civilization after that by living completely off the land, including sacrificing a few animals to make clothing and tools.

      Not everyone survived.

      1. Sounds like getting dumped in downtown Fredericton on a Saturday night and being told to make it back to Gagetown for church parade.

   2. Sir, your ideas appeal to me and I wish to subscribe to your Twitter feed.

6. Back in the day, a family friend (family close to my grandparents, and friend’s sister was Mum’s godmother) ran the nursing station way up the east coast (I am thinking Pangnirtung). In those days, there was one ship a year which came in to drop off supplies and pick up reports and the supplies order for the next year’s boat. It wasn’t the job for most people, but the family friend relished it because – short of sending in a replacement on the yearly boat – the powers-that-be who were supporting this nursing station had no say in how she ran it. From all accounts, family friend was very good at her job and kept the station operating admirably.