My Journey To Programming
I guess everything started from the moment when my father first told me about computers. While still in his early thirties, he graduated from the Kharkiv Institute of Radioelectronics. He is just like me, the same way: passionate. I remember when he told stories about huge computers and rooms of equipment that were used to make simple calculations. I loved that time. I remember when I drew an imaginary keyboard on the piece of cardboard and pretended to be typing some text for a program and executing it.