The Interpolation Between Nothing and Everything
The Silicon Valley spring of 1999 was the kind of spring that existed only in technology brochures. Everything was green and clean and smelled like freshly cut grass and new money. Marcus Webb stood on the corner of University Avenue and watched the venture capital firms glass buildings gleam in the California sun, and felt the weight of five years of sleepless nights pressing against his...
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