A beloved friend I lost touch with many years ago has been on my mind lately, so I googled him. My guess was he’d be out there somewhere, invisibly changing the world with his brilliance at math, and I was right. In our early twenties my friend gave me a small book titled Innumeracy, about how statistics … Continue reading Poem of the Week, by Paul Hostovsky
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