My first iPod was a gift from a boyfriend enamored with technology. As Christmas approached, I started daydreaming about the fabulous present he was sure to buy me. It was our first holiday together; my expectations were high. Would it be a ruby necklace? A sparkly ring? Some awesomely unique gift tailored to my exact desires?
No. It was some little pink machine in a box.
A fine review of "Steve Jobs" from the blog of Write Meg. Please visit her site for the complete review. This book is on my reading list for this year and I can't wait to pick it up.
