"So . . . what are you doing for your birthday?"
"Like 300 MBE questions. Maybe a practice essay."
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The true irony of it all: they force us to go through hell and learn this all so they can turn around, hold us to a higher standard, and charge us with malpractice.
Posted by: | July 21, 2006 at 11:04 AM
Sure we can he held liable for malpractice, but we're generally exempt from the Texas Deceptive Trade Practices Act. That counts for something, right?
Posted by: Underground | July 21, 2006 at 11:15 AM
happy birthday?
Posted by: eair | July 21, 2006 at 11:17 AM
aw, happy birthday!
Posted by: jamie | July 21, 2006 at 12:14 PM
Happy happy happy happy happy!
Posted by: Tbag | July 21, 2006 at 12:54 PM
Happy birthday dude.
Posted by: divisadero | July 21, 2006 at 03:58 PM
I think the true irony is that if we ever tried to practice law closed book, it would amount to malpractice.
Posted by: Ron Mexico | July 22, 2006 at 12:38 AM
Ouch. Last year I received my first introduction to Prof. Rau on my birthday...
Posted by: | July 22, 2006 at 12:29 PM
What the heck does that mean?
Posted by: | July 23, 2006 at 11:25 AM
happy belated Mike!
Posted by: Iffy | July 23, 2006 at 07:27 PM