It Would Be a Few More Years Before I Learned About Parallelism

I’ve been sifting through boxes of memories — the accumulated papers from my youth. As I grab each handful of faded pages, drunken journal entries, glowing fourth grade report cards, conflicting judges’ sheets from speech meets, crude first grade drawings, crazily folded letters, I am pulling more than paper onto my lap. Each handful takes… Continue reading It Would Be a Few More Years Before I Learned About Parallelism