Sometimes when I go to court, the experience can feel like I have just entered a return of "Sex in the City." For instance, take my trip to the Clerk's Office on Valentines' Day. A young female attorney was bemoaning what to do about a bout of flirting she'd had with a colleague. Apparently, the colleague had flirted and she'd flirted back. And he was married!! What to do? The other woman and I in the Clerk's waiting room suggested that she text him and tell him that she hadn't meant to flirt and lay the blame on Valentines' Day and her 'contact' high with all the candy. After all, we said, we all know about the infamous Twinkie defense. She thought our suggestion was a good idea. Then my own paperwork appeared and I left full of wonder about how life goes on at Court.
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