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2 comments:
Interesante lo del transistor, aunque no le veo mucha utilidad o sentido.
Querido Serwan, nada más lejos de la realidad. Estamos usando ahora para comunicarnos tú y yo los "hijos" de aquel transistor de hace cincuenta años.
Creo que este artículo es uno de los que más claro dejan el paso de ese medio siglo.
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