This, I have found at least, is very good and comforting thought... until you are betting your life on it!Vehicles are pretty good faraday cages
My first thoughts were:That number might actually be low; the CDC believes the proportion to be 85%/15%. It's also a rare cause of death that disproportionatley affects impoverished whites more so than any other demographic, and to a considerable degree. Your average lightning fatality is a white male between the ages of 15-30:
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Lightning Strike Victim Data
Lightning strike safety tips for people indoors and outdoorswww.cdc.gov
There are many relevant factors. The most significant is probably tha the labor market strongly favors men for work out of doors, and more poeple are killed by lightning on the job than you might realize. Someone who is being paid to be outdoors and threatened with firing if they refuse is being compelled to accept obvious risks that a person might otherwise have heeded. Even when not on the clock, men are heavily socialized to engage in risky behavior outdoors, in particular being much more likely to travel alone and thus to again miss or ignore warning signs that a larger group would have responded to. The Death in the National Parks series by Doc Ghigleiri explores the reasons for this in some detail.
I've had some close calls! Luckily, the physically closest of these was the time Auckland's Sky Tower took a strike while I was standing in it doing tourist things. A deeply bizarre and unsettling experience, but not actually dangerous. Much more dangerous was a time back when I was still doing survey work, and found myself way too deep into Cowboy Wash when a monsoon storm blew into it. It all turned out okay, but not before many hours of huddling in a dead vehicle I hoped constituted a sufficient cage, worrying about lightning and flash flooding alike.
Of course he doesn't hate men. A lot more men than women die in lightning strikes because a lot more men don't run and hide but are prepared to stand and face Mjolnir. Thor respects that. If they are slain, they've earned their place in Valhalla; if they live, he'll down some mead from the Utgard drinking horn in their honor.Vehicles are pretty good faraday cages: nice of God to provide one for you in your hour of need.![]()
I do hope you’re not taking that as a sign that God doesn’t hate men, though!
You sayin god only hates white men?In "retirement states" old white men play golf in storms
I'm sure the height has an impactYou sayin god only hates white men?In "retirement states" old white men play golf in storms
Are they more likely to get struck than Asian men? Is that because they’re taller?
Don’t sell yourself short.Unfortunately, I'm not particularly good at being funny.
I can't very well sell myself tall, no matter how much I wish I could spontaneously grow four inches!Don’t sell yourself short.Unfortunately, I'm not particularly good at being funny.![]()
That’s why I always carry the 1-iron.I had one dramatic encounter … on a golf course. I’ve played maybe 30-40 rounds of golf in my life, and this was one reason that number isn’t higher.
My partner had just hit his second shot toward the green of a par 4. Just as it landed, “BOOM”! It looked from our vantage like the lightning hit the ball as it landed, about 150 yards from where we stood. When we got to the green (which neither of us hit), it was an astonishing scene. It looked like the bolt had hit about a foot from the hole. There were 7 or 8 raised lines (looked like gopher trails, but dead straight) emanating from that point, running 20-40 feet and terminating in little 6-8” craters that were still steaming. We beat it back to the clubhouse and reported the damage… didn’t even rain a drop.
As in, Even God can't hit...?That’s why I always carry the 1-iron.I had one dramatic encounter … on a golf course. I’ve played maybe 30-40 rounds of golf in my life, and this was one reason that number isn’t higher.
My partner had just hit his second shot toward the green of a par 4. Just as it landed, “BOOM”! It looked from our vantage like the lightning hit the ball as it landed, about 150 yards from where we stood. When we got to the green (which neither of us hit), it was an astonishing scene. It looked like the bolt had hit about a foot from the hole. There were 7 or 8 raised lines (looked like gopher trails, but dead straight) emanating from that point, running 20-40 feet and terminating in little 6-8” craters that were still steaming. We beat it back to the clubhouse and reported the damage… didn’t even rain a drop.
Exactly. Ironically, my son can hit it. Very rare thing for an amateur.As in, Even God can't hit...?That’s why I always carry the 1-iron.I had one dramatic encounter … on a golf course. I’ve played maybe 30-40 rounds of golf in my life, and this was one reason that number isn’t higher.
My partner had just hit his second shot toward the green of a par 4. Just as it landed, “BOOM”! It looked from our vantage like the lightning hit the ball as it landed, about 150 yards from where we stood. When we got to the green (which neither of us hit), it was an astonishing scene. It looked like the bolt had hit about a foot from the hole. There were 7 or 8 raised lines (looked like gopher trails, but dead straight) emanating from that point, running 20-40 feet and terminating in little 6-8” craters that were still steaming. We beat it back to the clubhouse and reported the damage… didn’t even rain a drop.