Steve was one of a kind, one of the smartest guys in the world. He created stuff that changed the way we live our lives. I'm miffed that he's gone, and won't be making his cool gadgets anymore. I guess I'm really angry with the Grim Reaper, not Steve, for taking him away from me far too early. I really sad because... well... because, I never had the chance to meet him. I know what you're thinking. Why would Steve want to meet with you anyways? Well, maybe he wasn't exactly interested in meeting me, but I sure was in meeting him. Okay, I"m babbling, but meeting him was on my bucket list. I know I would have had to dress like a jewelry burglar in black duds with a bella clava, scale his house ivy (I assume he has some), slip in through one of his windows, startle him in his sleep, and tie him up in a chair before he'd even utter a word to me, but I'd take anything, even "Get the %$%&^$%^ out of my house, you nut-job!" (but not before he signed my socks). My point is, and I do have one, is that I've always admired him so much. He built his first apple computer in a garage with his buddy, Steve Wozniak. He even once got fired from Apple. He created Pixar. Then he got hired by Apple again. Then he created Itunes. Then he created the Iphone. Geez, how much can a single guy do? I just want to hang with creative types like Steve. That's why I love my buddy, Billy Bingley. He's a Steve Jobs type who always questions what I'm up to and always thinks about why things work the way they do. Steve never backed away from a fight, especially if he believed in what he was doing. And i think that's the way to live your life. That's the way I want to live my life. On my own terms.
Now, just need to figure out how to get a job. Hey, Gotta go, I heard Mc D's is hiring...