How much is a lot?

Joy in Small Packages recounts a recent conversation with a 3 year-old about the magnitude of numbers.

“I want to live there because it’s up high!”

I chuckle as understanding dawns, “Ohhh! You mean you want stairs?”

“Yah! Ten stairs! So I can go way up high and sleep. And 10 is a lot.”

As I thought about this, I realized my understanding of high magnitude numbers is just as fuzzy.

Author Arthur C. Clarke wrote, “Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic.” Applying this concept to numbers, I think we’d have, “Any sufficiently huge number is indistinguishable from infinity.”

I’m not sure I really grasp the concept of 1 million—that is, 1 million objects. I do have a pretty good understanding of the effect of 1 million though. For instance, most new homes in my area cost $1 million or more (that’s the price of living in the bay area). I even understand that 2 billion bytes is about 1 hour of recorded digital video. But if you showed me a stack of dollar bills, I couldn’t tell you if it was close to 100,000 or 1 million or 10 million.

I once attended a conference where Captain (at the time, later to become Admiral) Grace Hopper was the keynote speaker. (She was notable for contributions to the early software industry.) In order to make a point about a nanosecond, which she claimed none of us could really understand (although we could understand it’s effect), she passed out lengths of wire about a foot long. That is roughly the distance an electrical signal will travel down that wire in 1 nanosecond.

Luckily I don’t have to understand the magnitude of numbers at that level of detail. It is enough to just specify that for my next computer I want 4 CPU cores running at 3+ GHz with 1.5 terabytes of disk storage. And that’s a lot.

Copperopolis

I drove to Copperopolis today to check on our property and talk to a real estate agent. I found out that sales are very flat this year.

On the way up I stopped for a few caches along highway 4. I solved the County Line puzzle but did not attempt the find because I did not like the parking—it seemed unsafe. There is a cache at an honest to goodness ghost town—Telegraph City. There are no complete buildings, just some foundations and a few walls. The copper mines were the reason for its existence.

On the way back I stopped at Knight’s Ferry and checked on the Rooted Rock cache. As a terrain 4 cache it’s more than I want to try alone. So I hiked out another third of a mile to the last rapids and snagged that cache. Boy, was it hot.

Totaled 9 caches for the day.

Fun with Photoshop

Take a nice picture, crop to an interesting subject, apply a little Photoshop magic (following a completely defined recipe), and you get a fun pastel sketch. I wonder how nice it would look if printed on matte paper and surrounded with a bevel-cut matte?

The instructions for how to do something like this are in The Photoshop Elements 3 Book for Digital Photographers by Scott Kelby.