donzell

Some random thoughts since I cannot get my mind to do a decent journal entry.

1. A short letter

Dear Jailhouse Lawyer Client,

When you fire me as your attorney, I cannot file any further pleadings on your behalf as your attorney, especially when you claim that I am not looking out for your best interests and railroaded you.

Donzell

2. Fuility

I got invited to go to tailgate party in Athens this Saturday for the UGA home opener. I asked the guy whether his group was going to get tickets to the game, go to a venue (like the Georgia Theater) to watch game, or find another tailgate party with a TV to watch the game. He said, "No. We are going to get drunk and listen to Munson on the radio." Now, I love Athens, and I love my team, my school, UGA. However, I am not going to drive out to Athens just to listen to the game on the radio, especially when the roar of the crowd from Sanford Stadium is in the background.

3. Lechery

Hell, I could tell y'all the real reason why I considered going, but I don't know if the concerned parties read this heap of dung. Needless to say, it involves a woman. Yes, I am that simple, plain, and pathetic. At least, I know this and I am happy with myself.

4. Silliness and Dancing



Every once in a while it is just good to be silly and to dance, even if it is in a grocery store.

Edit: Damn, copyright laws! You will have to click here to watch the video and to get the point.

5. The Dawgcast

Simply put, it is one of the, if not the best podcast about Georgia Bulldog Football. Check it out.

6. Karma is a bitch.

The murder client that hired a "real lawyer" is back. The Murder Client (TMC) did not like me. TMC thought I was mean, and uncaring to her plight. Also, since the TMC was a pre-law major, she did not believe that my feeble legal skills were able to help her in her time of need. So, she hired a private lawyer. To be correct, her friends went and hired her a lawyer. When I found out about this fact, I had a beer or two to celebrate the removal of this albatross from my neck.

Well, she was slated to go to trial in July, during my vacation. I was shocked to find out that she pled out to a lesser charge, when I came back from my vacation. The deal that she got was worse than what I had gotten for her. So, I laughed it off and went back to work.

TMC cannot leave well enough alone. She wants to withdraw her plea and go to trial. The trial judge appointed our office, and my boss placed me back on the case. Damn it. Oh, well, it is par for the course.

7. Private Practice?

No, I am not talking about the crappy TV show. I am talking about going out on my own. One of the local lawyers in my neck of the woods thinks that I should. This local lawyer was a judge, at one time. Hell, I am thinking about it, if nothing more than for the money issue. Yet, I like what I do, despite all of the little headaches that come with it.