DC motor control: Welcome to the jungle
Iwill never forget that day. I’m being sentimental, but it was a rainy Sunday afternoon of late January. I was around 11 years old, I was sitting at my desk, and, most of all, I was deeply bored. The light was fading from the only window in my room and the air was almost gloomy, save the pale circle of yellow light from the desk lamp. Sunday-blues-before-Monday-School.