Sitting on the plane, heading to Dallas, I had my copy of The Fountainhead sitting on my lap. “Oh my God! That is my favorite book!” said the flight attendant, “I identified with the protagonist, Roark– you see I once owned a large fortune 400 company but I gave it all up!” Oddly, he kind of looked the way I pictured Howard; except not so effete. Later, when the beverages were served, I was the only passenger to receive the ENTIRE CAN OF DIET COKE!!!