I Let My Sister Talk Herself Into the Fire

it was.

Not a governance argument.

A bloodline argument.

And that, more than anything, pissed off the board.

I saw it happen in tiny ways. Marjorie’s mouth went flat. Gwen stopped taking notes. Sam leaned back and crossed his arms. Frank actually muttered, “Jesus Christ,” forgetting his mic was live.

Rebecca heard it and kept going anyway.

That was her gift.continue reading …