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Then I thought back to Steve's first day on LSD – was it this he was scared of? He must have known he was capable of this Tourette's-like behaviour. It breaks my heart now to grasp how much he understood and tried to keep hidden back then.
Our relationship had continued through his college and we were living together in a shared house with Daniel Kottke, a computer engineer and one of the earliest staff members at Apple. It was a ranch-style place on Presidio Drive, close to Apple's first offices in Cupertino, California.
Steve wanted his buddy Daniel there because he believed it would break up the intensity of what wasn't working between us. Our relationship was running hot and cold. As Apple grew, so did Steve's sense of self-entitlement. His behaviour changed from adolescent and dopey to plain vicious.
Whenever we went out to eat, Steve would run down the waiters like a demon, detailing the finer points of good service, which included the notion that 'they should be seen only when he needed them'. Steve had become uncontrollably critical.
Then I thought back to Steve's first day on LSD – was it this he was scared of? He must have known he was capable of this Tourette's-like behaviour. It breaks my heart now to grasp how much he understood and tried to keep hidden back then.
Our relationship had continued through his college and we were living together in a shared house with Daniel Kottke, a computer engineer and one of the earliest staff members at Apple. It was a ranch-style place on Presidio Drive, close to Apple's first offices in Cupertino, California.
Steve wanted his buddy Daniel there because he believed it would break up the intensity of what wasn't working between us. Our relationship was running hot and cold. As Apple grew, so did Steve's sense of self-entitlement. His behaviour changed from adolescent and dopey to plain vicious.
Whenever we went out to eat, Steve would run down the waiters like a demon, detailing the finer points of good service, which included the notion that 'they should be seen only when he needed them'. Steve had become uncontrollably critical.