Given that my name is Steve, it was pretty easy to get these images. All I had to do was wear a black turtleneck, wave my hands, and say “Safari”. Then, after the Apple guards took me away and threw me in Apple hell (which consisted of using a first generation iPod for an hour), I was able to easily escape during one of the Macworld reruns that play each hour. While everyone was in their trance-like state, I had free reign to take as many pictures as I wanted. And here they are.