The Fortune Article Hit the Table Before the Gravy Did

badly, but I could still make out the headline photo. Me, in the navy suit I wore Tuesday in New York, walking out of the Blackridge offices with Ellen Cho from our legal team and Rick Salazar from operations two steps behind me.

Fortune had picked the worst possible picture.

I looked tired.

Good.

Mom blinked twice. “That can’t be right.”

“It is,” David continue reading …