Drinking with the Federal Judge
Steve | February 2, 2011
It’s Friday night in the big city.
It’s time to unwind, time to chill.
A lawyer, a judge, and an oil driller
Walk into a bar. Really, they do.
The light in the bar is dim,
Not too bright, not too low.
There are no black robes here,
Just brown beer bottles.
No banging of the gavel,
Just the clinking of glasses.
No passionate legal [...]

