tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2248881149749925934.post281452396567911246..comments2024-03-29T07:10:18.697-07:00Comments on Preaching to the choir: Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12429147325673256508noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2248881149749925934.post-21949342329669825752011-02-25T15:35:40.429-08:002011-02-25T15:35:40.429-08:00I know. When I was a lowly intern who had to be a...I know. When I was a lowly intern who had to be at court at 8:15 in a place 45 minutes away, I was never once late. And the one time I had an 8 a.m. class in law school, I somehow managed to get the high grade. But, man, I hated that class! And everyone knew not to talk to me until well after class was over.Shttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12429147325673256508noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2248881149749925934.post-87559198030660076282011-02-25T15:14:57.353-08:002011-02-25T15:14:57.353-08:00You would set your alarm for two hours before cour...You would set your alarm for two hours before court time, drag your sleepy @$$ out of bed and into the shower, show up in time to make it through the security screen, force yourself to make it through the appearances, and then be crabby back at your office the rest of the day.<br /><br />Trust me, I know these things.Burt Likkohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16060980744675990412noreply@blogger.com