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An Origin Story I remember the first time I encountered Linux in the wild. It was a summer afternoon between my Freshman and Sophomore year in high school. I lived two blocks from a downtown shopping center, and often walked there to get out of the house. Before I got a sandwich at the barbecue place, I would stop at the bookstore and browse the magazine section. I was learning how to play guitar, and I could learn a new song by flipping through the latest issues of Guitar Player and Guitar World. [Read More]