By Adam Harvey
I heard about your passing in the early hours of the evening last night, just as the news was breaking
I was on my iPhone.
I looked down to take a moment and saw my iPad close by on one side, my Mac on the other, and I realized how much a part of my life you have been.
It wasn’t always that way. For years, my wife would tease me: she called me a “PC geek” and tried to entice me to drink the Apple juice. I was stubborn, but I did eventually give in and I bought an iPod.
And I loved it.