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    • Ha! I'll never forget that night. We were in Kona and Vilen wanted to sleep on the porch where we could hear the surf roar. I woke up in the middle of the night to see the light on in the dining room and Vilen doing something with his MacBook. Huh? I awoke briefly every hour or two and there he was bent over his laptop still.

      The next day I asked why the middle of the night? His simple response: "That's when I had the inspiration."