If I Were a Genius…
It’s pretty well impossible to deny it.
Steve Jobs personally affected my life, and yours. I’m pretty sure they’re going to change the calendar from A.D. to A.S., or After Steve. Postmodern society will now give way to post-steveism.
I check my blogs on my iPhone (which I finally purchased in July.) But he didn’t just change how a few people read blogs or listen to music. The man changed entire industries. If he were living a century ago, he’d have built a steel or oil conglomerate.
So, like millions of other people, I thought I might like to read about the man behind the machines. I downloaded the sample of the Walter Isaacson bio, ironically, on my Kindle.
And after a couple of hours, I’m not so sure I want to spend 700 pages with the man. I mean, really. From the time he was a third grader, the guy was a jerk. I’m not going to rehash what most of us have already heard tidbits of. But he was not a people person, and he was enabled from the earliest age by his parents to develop a superiority complex and mistreat everyone, including his parents, children and employees. And what kind of a guy hires his own biographer?
It just makes me wonder. If I was a genius, what could I get away with?



