The Mega Beave Trophy itself: You earned it, Martin.
The Mega Beave Trophy itself: You earned it, Martin.
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A steel-fabricator in Oregon has built an 8-legged, 6 ton, walking vehicle. It seats six, runs on a Chevy V8 engine, and appears to have a mortar mounted on its side. (Or possible it's an exhaust pipe. Whatever.) It's called the Walking Beast.

3 years and $50,000, but you've done something rad, good sir. Something very rad indeed.

I think an award is called for. Let's see...

All right. Science Buzz is proud to present, for the first time ever, The Beaver State Award of Mega, to the very deserving Martin Montesano.

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The world used to be so awesome and scary: Some quetzalcoatlus strut their way into my dreams.
The world used to be so awesome and scary: Some quetzalcoatlus strut their way into my dreams.
Courtesy Matt Witton and Darren Naish
I’m all about pterosaurs. You should be too, really. I mean, eventually everyone will be into pterosaurs, and won’t it feel good to have boarded that train before it was cool? You’ll have, as it were, the best seat. You can be like, “Eh, whatever. I was into rhamphorynchoids when all y’all were poopin’ your pants over diplodocus.”

Pterodactyloids, obviously, are cooler than rhamphorynchoids, but you’re going to want to say “rhamphorynchoid” to prove what smoking hot Schmidt you really are.

Why are pterosaurs so cool? You probably already know, deep down, but please allow me to reemphasize, for my own sake.

Pterosaurs, as you all know, are extinct flying reptiles, like pterodactyls and pteranodons, right? They lived at the same time as the dinosaurs, and for about the same length of time as the dinosaurs (for about one hundred fifty million years), but they weren’t dinosaurs at all—if you can fly, you’re not a dinosaur, and pterosaurs definitely flew. Towards the end of the cretaceous, pterosaurs shared the skies with birds, but they weren’t birds either—pterosaurs evolved for flight long-before birds and independent of them (they were the first vertebrates to be able to fly). So, for millions upon millions of years, pterosaurs were the undisputed masters of the skies, and they evolved into all sorts of crazy forms. We can all picture pteranodons—pterosaurs twice the size of condors, with leathery wings and the big, pointy head crest—but pterosaurs came in a lot more flavors than that. Some were the size of pigeons, while others (like the SMM’s quetzalcoatlus) had wingspans easily exceeding thirty feet. Some, it seems, had adapted to live like flamingos do today, by scooping up mouthfuls of water, and filtering out food through more than a thousand straight, bristle-like teeth. Wild.

New research shows that some pterosaurs may also have specialized in hunting on the ground.

Initial reaction: Hey, you know what else specializes in hunting on the ground? Shrews. And you know what aren’t very cool? Shrews. Well, shrews are kind of cool, come to think of it, but they aren’t particularly impressive. So, an initial reaction follow-up: I don’t care about this. Herons and storks walk around and eat things out of the shallows. There’s nothing to be surprised about here.

Wrong. This stuff is rad. See, there probably were pterosaurs that hunted in shallow water like cranes, but that’s not what we’re dealing with here—these pterosaurs strolled around on the prairies looking for food. And, here’s the kicker, these aren’t little eagle-sized pterosaurs, these are the “azhdarchids,” the biggest of the big pterosaurs, with thirty-plus foot wingspans.

Hatzegopteryx: Keeping it real. Unfortunately, there were no people around when the azhdarchids were flying, but we provide good scale.
Hatzegopteryx: Keeping it real. Unfortunately, there were no people around when the azhdarchids were flying, but we provide good scale.
Courtesy Mark P. Witton
Think about an animal the size of a plane landing in a field to chase down a fox-sized dinosaur, before snapping it up in a six-foot-long beak. Some of these pterosaurs would have been as tall as a giraffe. A flying, giraffe-sized, terrestrial predator. You have to admit, that’s super cool.

The prevailing theory (one still considered valid by many paleontologists) has been that these very large pterosaurs would have lived more like large seabirds do today—flying over lakes and oceans to grab fish from the water. This is probably a pretty accurate model for many pterosaurs, but further studies of azharchid skeletons and trackways (they left a lot of footprints around) indicate that their long limb bones, stiff necks, and relatively small, padded feet would have been well suited for stalking around on solid ground. Furthermore, about half of the azharchid fossils come from inland sediments (that is to say, places where there wasn’t a large body of water when the pterosaurs were alive).

I like this. I’m into this. Get on the boat with me. It’s called the S.S. Awesome, and we’re setting sail for the distant harbors of Hiptown.

UPDATE--One of the most recently discovered azhdarchids, the hatzegopteryx looks to be even bigger than the quetzalcoatlus, with a wingspan exceeding 40 feet. Also, it's head was almost two feet wide. That means it could have swallowed you whole, hotshot. I just thought people should know that.

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I am often complimented on the condition and arrangement of my teeth. In particular, I have a very specialized space, or "gap," in between the central incisors of my upper jaw, something frequently admired by friends and strangers alike. This "gap" is a near-perfect adaptation the requirements of my diet - it makes short work of chocolate chip cookies, and I think "evisceration" is the most accurate term to describe its effect on burritos, and other soft food items. It is a source of great personal pride.

However, as they have in so many other ways, the long-dead Tyrannosaurids (the family of the T. Rex) have once again put me to shame.

Comparing CT scans of fossilized Tyrannosaur skulls with those of non-Tyrannosaur theropods (two-legged meat eaters), a group of Canadian scientists have recently shown that "fused, arch-like nasal bones are a unique feature of tyrannosaurids."
Tyrannosaur Nasal Bones: T-rex nasal bones and how they fit onto the skull. (Credit: Dr. Eric Snively, University of Alberta)
Tyrannosaur Nasal Bones: T-rex nasal bones and how they fit onto the skull. (Credit: Dr. Eric Snively, University of Alberta)

What's so special about "fused, arch-like nasal bones" you ask? Everything, says University of Alberta researcher Dr. Eric Snively. Previous estimates for the bite strength of Tyrannosaurids (long assumed to be one of history's top biters, second only to new-metal star Fred Durst) have been so high that the act of biting could have crushed the Tyrannosaur's own head. The fused nasal bones, however, would have allowed a Tyrannosaur to employ the massive strength of its head and neck with out harming itself. Larger theropods, such as the carcharadontosaurus and giganotosaurus, would have been unable to match the skull strength of even a medium sized tyrannosaur.

So where does this now place the T. Rex in the old hunter/scavenger debate? Dr. Snively and the coauthors of this research describe the T. Rex's jaws as a "zoological superweapon." But scavengers often display massive bone-crunching teeth and jaws (check out the archaeotherium and the hyenadont in the SMM's Dino's and Fossils gallery, if you get the chance - both have some impressive jaws, and both were probably at least occasional scavengers. While you're at it, take a look at our moveable T. Rex skull and jaws). Or does this research just plant the T. Rex more firmly in the category of "opportunist?"

Oh, also, here are a couple of fun bits of trivia from ScienceDaily's article:

"In a split second, a T. rex could toss its head at a 45 degree angle and throw a 50kg person five metres in the air. And that's with conservative estimates of the creature's muscle force."

"[Tyrrell museum researchers] showed that a T. rex's lower jaw could apply 200,000 newtons of force--that's like lifting a semi-trailer."

All pretty impressive, I guess, but, still, you should see me tear through a box of Twinkys. Grr.