Yeah, Cordileone is a poor fit for San Francisco.
IRL, I remember the exact moment I left the church. It had to do with the dichotomy between Darwinian evolution that I was learning about from books and the crap I was being fed in the catechism classes I was forced to attend on Saturdays. Needless to say, Darwin won. This happened in 1962.I'm no longer a catholic (having given it up for lent a few decades ago), but this appointment gives me *some* hope for the church.