Declassified Me is an outlet. A release valve. A place to get things off my chest, shine a light on what’s being ignored, and occasionally stir the pot — because someone has to.
It’s not about going viral. It’s about making sense of a world that feels like it’s running on beta software and vibes. You’ll find a mix of stuff here: critical thought, tech rants, cultural observations, and the occasional personal detour when the mood strikes. Think of it as part blog, part op-ed page, part late-night bar conversation — just with better spelling.
I’m Steve. Lifelong technophile. I’ve been doing this tech thing for nearly 45 years — across industries, countries, and enough boardrooms to know when the PowerPoint is full of crap. From aerospace to banking, startups to supplements, I’ve collected enough war stories to know the difference between innovation and marketing spin.
I’m not trying to save the world here. I’m just trying to say something worth reading — something that makes you think, laugh, or go “yeah, that’s exactly it.”
Welcome to Declassified Me. Pull up a chair. Let’s talk.