Every time I see the duuudes with serious thrill issues, I get a a zen sense of deep-breathing calm.
They swim at Steve Jobs’ favorite vacation spot, Kona Village, a string of grass-roof hales with no television, phones or internet. I first saw the dudes in late 2003, and emailed the other SJ to remark on how many of the newly released Finding Nemo characters I found in those waters.
He fired back immediately “How can you get internet access at Kona Village?”
“RIM Blackberry. Works wherever there is cellular coverage” I replied.
This was 1.5 years before iPhone development begun.