The work week is over. I am, as they say, le tired. But it's the good tired. Here are a few of my disjointed thoughts as I sit here in bed pondering a nap. Or just going to sleep. Or drinking more.
- For those of you who are not familiar with Cook County Courts, I can help you out a little. Criminal Courts are at 26th and California, that's all you really need to know for the purpose of this paragraph. Chancery is at the Daley Center and I know a judge there; this is all I know about the functioning of this court division. First Municipal is legal equivalent to Judge Judy. But the people on Judge Judy are dressed better. And likely smell better [this definitely includes the lawyers]. Law Division is where the money is. The suits are hot and so are the people. Even the uggos look good.
- When a client, instead of saying 'take care,' says 'be safe' the proper response from the attorney is, in fact, 'don't give knifed.' Note: this only works when its a client who is currently incarcerated.
- I got yelled at by a judge for not reading his mind. Grouchy crank.
- A law clerk impressed the hell out of me on Tuesday: "I've been listening to you talk with your clients. I have to say that I admire your repoire with them. You sound like you genuinely care. But I know that you don't give a fuck."
- I was handed a motion that I'll be in court for soon. In the paperwork, I noticed that a friend of mine from law school was the opposing attorney who filed the appearance [but conversely not the motion]. The notice on it had a typo so I called to find out what time the motion actually is going to be heard. I found out the corrected time. And, as it was late on a Friday, I asked if my friend was going to be the one presenting the motion for the other side. When the response is a cold "He's no longer with us" it tends to darken the afternoon.
- In the aforementioned law division, I was subtly
trying not to drool on my suitobserving the future Mrs. Namby Pamby bend over right next to me. Her legal expertise [flexibility] caused me not to hear the clerk call my case. I am nothing but professional at all times.
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