2008-06-19

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2008-06-19 12:27 am

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2008-06-19 07:37 am

Writer's Block: We met on LJ

Who did you meet on LiveJournal you wouldn't have met otherwise?

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On my Mutual Friends list, there are only three people I have met in person: [livejournal.com profile] acesifda, [livejournal.com profile] nanakikun, and [livejournal.com profile] zhurnaly. Of the others, [livejournal.com profile] ceruleanst, [livejournal.com profile] demiurgent, and [livejournal.com profile] kirabug are Webcomics People, [livejournal.com profile] chanlemur I discovered through a comic (Narbonic), and [livejournal.com profile] extd_grb_injoke, [livejournal.com profile] get_medieval, and [livejournal.com profile] prettygoodword are feed-blogs rather than personal LJs.

Thus, Livejournal has probably introduced me to over forty people (I count 39 not eliminated above on the Mutual Friends list alone), spanning at least eleven U.S. states, four Australian states, two U.K. counties, and Canada. Of which I live in exactly one, and have seen exactly two others. (Possibly three or four, but no-one on that list has admitted to being in a Virginia, West or not.)

Not bad, LJ. Not bad.
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2008-06-19 03:41 pm
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The Prisoner's Dilemma

Another classic game-theory hypothetical for you all:

Yesterday, you and an accomplice pulled off the bank job of the century - a haul large enough for each of you to retire to your favorite island paradise with no extradition to your home country. The money is all untraceably socked away in secret bank accounts, but, unfortunately, the police caught up to you on your way out of town. After a high-speed chase, you both ended up in separate cells in solitary, where you have been stewing away overnight.

This morning, the state attorney visited you in your cell.

"Okay, listen up," he said. "I know you'll just deny it if we ask, but we know you two did it, even if we can't prove it. So I'm going to offer you a deal. Even if both of you say nothing, we can get a year inside for both of you on a reckless endangerment charge for that wild driving last night. I'm willing to drop that charge and let you go if you'll testify against your partner.

"But before you start thinking about altruism and all that, I'm warning you - my partner's right down the hall, offering the exact same deal to your partner. If you clam up and your partner talks, you'll get twenty-five years and your partner will be let off scot free. If you both testify, I'll give you time off for cooperation - fifteen years apiece.

"That's the deal - your choice. Think it over. I'll be back tonight."

Assume that you do not know and have no loyalty to your accomplice - all you want is a minimum sentence for yourself. (You can make up a scenario to explain it if you like - the key part is that you're strangers, only together for one job.)

[Poll #1207554]

(Edit: Anyone interested in further reading may wish to read the Wikipedia Prisoner's Dilemma article.)

(Edit 2: The crosspost to [livejournal.com profile] thequestionclub may be found here.)