My story began in Vadodara, India in 1996. As a little boy, some of my earliest childhood memories are tinkering with my bike and watching my father and local neighbors’ maintaining their mopeds—a popular source of transportation in our culture, especially with our dry warm weather year-round. I loved stepping in and helping, handing them tools, and performing small tasks. Born Deaf, my sense of visual learning is intensified, compensating for my inability to hear. I could spend hours removing my bike pedals, fixing a popped chain, and replacing a bike tire after I ran over a nail in the roadway. I attribute a lot of those experiences to my love for machining and manufacturing. I knew I would someday pursue a career that allowed me to use my hands and foster my passion for innovation.