I'm on the West Coast right now, and don't have much time to post, but I certainly can't let the news of Steve Jobs' resignation as CEO pass unnoticed.
I have a personal memory of him: December 1983, just before the Mac was introduced. Jay threw a Christmas party at his apartment. (The one on the Upper East Side.) Steve was there and at one point, I found myself (along with others) sitting at the breakfast bar in the kitchen drinking champagne with Steve Jobs. Of course, I didn't know he was going to turn IN to THAT Steve Jobs. But it was a wonderful night and it was the first time I'd had quality champagne. What a fabulous hangover!
Tomorrow: the day I Fedexed breakfast to him.