Garages of worship The birth of innovation in unintended spaces Everything good used to start in a garage. Jobs, Wozniak, Hewlett, Packard, Disney drawing a mouse behind his uncle’s house, Dyson’s furrowed brow piecing together vacuums that didn’t work (yet). Concrete floor, bad lighting, air that smells like nothing. The sound of something starting, maybe dying, maybe turning into the future. Now it’s all polished concrete and perfect smiles, places that look like they were
