Neither Mark nor his staff present seemed to understand that what he’d said would attract attention. Perhaps he felt safe at his office, rather than on my stage; perhaps he thought he was being sincere by using his own religion to make a point; perhaps he had exactly no sense of history and far too much power. Whatever. All I know is that as soon as we could, we ran to the car, hightailed it up to San Francisco on the 101 and posted the interview.
