The three-pound organ in your skull - with its pink consistency of Jell-o - is an alien kind of computational material. It is composed of miniaturized, self-configuring parts, and it vastly outstrips anything we've dreamt of building.
I share their frustration at times and I get down just like them when we suffer a bad result.
I do think the attempt to raise consciousness has succeeded. People are very aware of gender concerns now.

