(@scottknaster knows the punchline)
And that group manager, to whom all of my old directs would now be working, who’d been running Apple II and III Pubs while I was doing Mac and Lisa, was my mother.
There’d been a corporate power struggle for control of a merged 100-person team, I’d lost, my Mom won, and I was five thousand miles away before I even heard about it.
(My Mom was a great manager, and while she questioned some of my hiring choices, most of my folk loved working for her.)
And that’s the story of how I went to Europe, lost my group to my Mom, but did get a great car.