My college graduation night celebration featured one of several bad decisions in an otherwise very good life. The first post of three.
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With a hat tip to Dre, N.W.A. et al., for the term, the best Christmas present anyone ever gave me was a wrinkled, three-by-seven-inch piece of pink paper that came “Straight Outta Compton” back in 1984. It wasn’t wrapped and didn’t have a bow or a card. It came early, five days before Christmas. It was a complete surprise. […]
The Boss of Me: But perched on that hill, looking out over the San Fernando Valley in 1989, I decided to start my own company. I felt…