" Do I?" And you hired Betty Bumgarten to represent you. You know we don't get along. She'll rip me apart in front of the judge." Joan, you always cla...med to be the best attorney in town. I paid enough to make you one. It doesn't seem that I can win either way. If I paid to make you the best, I'm sure it will cost me everything I own if you win in court. If you fail to come out on top and don't get everything you want, well, I'll have to live with that too. You have a good day now. I have a. She heard Bill come in the house. She took something out of a dresser drawer and hurriedly placed it in the bathroom. She ran to meet Bill. Bill didn’t need to change. He is an executive at an accounting firm. He was already in a suit and tie. Jane drove to the restaurant. They had a nice quiet dinner. They did not talk at all. They stared at each other lovingly. Jane was thinking about how much better she will make Bill feel. Bill was thinking about how much better Jane will make him. Or rather, not wishing to appear impolite to an old acquaintance, I was trapped for a while, listening to his tales of fornication with young women. By the look of most them in the bar, I say at least ten years his junior.I'd been standing there leaning against that bar, getting an earful from Ralf about some little teenybopper he'd banged the previous evening for about twenty minutes. When suddenly something, or someone, behind me caught Ralf's attention. I figured that most likely a. Hell, my dad will probably come and get me, drive me home. But after you take the bar exam, and before you start working 120 hours a week as a lawyer, how about you come out, and meet my folks, and spend a couple' days, and then bring me back here, again?" Meet your folks. I like that! Yeah, that's what we should do!" So, if I leave here in eight days, how long would it be, before you take the exam, and head out to Kentucky?"Lois thought about it. "Looks like six weeks."Paul reached out,.