Why don't weird things happen all the time?

OK, at first I was going to post this in GQ, or even IMHO, or GD…in fact I thought of all the forums except cafe society. Mods - if you think it should be somewhere else, feel free to move it, I won’t take it personally :slight_smile:

In the end I decided on MPSIMS, since it is sort of an “out there” question - too “out there” for GQ. I’m not even sure I know how to phrase it properly, but I’ll try.

The Uncertainty Principle implies that at any moment, ephemeral virtual particles are popping in and out of existance throughout the whole of space (include the part of it we live in).

I believe Quantum Theory also says that it’s possible for the correct atoms of, say, a fully working, fully assembled toaster to materialize on the table next to me.

I think I understand that it would have to be for a correspondingly short time that the thing exists, given the amount of “uncertainty” required for such a macroscopic event.

Now, as I understand it, such an event has a small (understatement) but non-zero probability of occurring.

This is where my question comes in (and I’m not sure if this is even a philosophical or physical question). Think of all the possible events that could be happening. A toaster could materialize, or a basketball, or a vase of flowers (echos of “Hitchiker’s Guide…”), or a bowl of fruit…

Each of these things has an infinitesimal probability of occuring, on its own. But if you add up all those probabilities, surely some such event should be occurring all the time, everywhere, when you think of how many possibilities there are??

Why aren’t there basketballs and toaster materializing all the time? However improbable an individual event is, there must (?) be an infinite number of possible little events, so why don’t they happen all the time? Or is it that the probability of each event is so small, that even when you add up the billions and billions and gazillions of them, you still get an ‘improbable’ total?

OK, I’ll stop now. I promise I came up with this question in a totally sober state of mind (makes it even scarier I guess).

What makes you think it’s not?

If string theory is correct, there are nine dimensions, only three or four of which we can see (depending on your eyesight and how much you had to drink).

Some pretty funky stuff might be going on in those other five dimensions.

I don’t know about you guys, but weird things happen to ME virtually non-stop!

I kinda like it, as it keeps me amused…:slight_smile:

I don’t know about you guys, but weird things happen to ME virtually non-stop!

I kinda like it, as it keeps me amused…:slight_smile:

case in point. :rolleyes:

I don’t know about you guys, but weird things happen to ME virtually non-stop!

I kinda like it, as it keeps me amused…:slight_smile:

Didn’t you know? GE’s got the patent on the “7th-dimensional portal device”. That’s where all the toasters, and all other appliances that are involved in making yummy foods, live. As for me, I’m stuck with the 4th dimension, which just makes me get fat for as long as I own it. Anyone in the market?

This might be a good place to mention that my shoes dissappeared and were replaced.

If weird things happened all the time, they wouldn’t be weird, would they? [sub]how much wood can a woodchuck chuck…[/sub]

Extensive research has shown that the appearance/disappearance of objects is mathematically skewed towards the probability of disappearance of single socks and the appearance of coathangers.

the probability is insanely small, and the universe is…well really really big. the odds are so small its unimaginable and the universe is so big that even if this crap happened frequently (say…what 20 times a year? 40? hell 40,000,000) the odds would still be against it ever happening in sight of a human being.

Oh, wow. Deja vu.

How geocentric. Think how many cubic feet of the universe we monitor, and how many cubic feet there are out there. Maybe one of the earth’s LaGrange points is packed solid with basketballs, ever think of that? Maybe there are toasters in Orion’s belt, or a 57 Chevy orbiting Betelgeuse.