chaos part 3: where it all went wrong
The job was laid out plain and simple: toss all five trackers into the abyss, five miles out where the ocean swallows secrets whole. But fate had other designs.
The job was laid out plain and simple: toss all five trackers into the abyss, five miles out where the ocean swallows secrets whole. But fate had other designs.
Last week I built the prototypes of the GPS tracker messages in bottles and tested them out. I learned a few key things...
So...I'm dropping a bunch of GPS trackers off in the Gulf of Mexico.
Well…I picked the wrong tree. There are officially no maples in all of Florida.
Maples are hardwoods that grow slow. Pines are softwoods that grow fast. Is there any point in a pine's life where it's rapid increase in diameter makes it more rigid than a maple?
They're tiny, they're delicate, they're sensitive to microscopic misalignments...how do we make these things?
If you're at Chipotle, just ask for extra rice. Here's why it works:
It's where an engineer writes about the big questions in life. Like where 5 identical bottles end up if you drop them 5 miles out in the Gulf of Mexico.