About Me

name: Beanie
age: 35
email: bbbeans@yahoo.com


AT THE MOMENT

Book: New York by Edward Rutherfurd

Music: 1999 by Prince

Mood: The current mood of bbbeans@yahoo.com at www.imood.com

LAWYERS

Teahouse Blossom
CrimLaw
SilentService
May It Please The Court
Blonde Justice
Ernie The Attorney
f/k/a
Lessig Blog
Evan Schaeffer's Legal Underground
Jeremy's Weblog
Begging The Question
The Neutral Zone Trap
the imbroglio
Biting Tongue
Peanut Butter Burrito
Legal Quandary
In It But Not Of It
WonL
A New Duck
Just Playin'
Res Ipsa Eloquent
How Appealing
Scoplaw
Lag Liv
Law v. Life
IPTAblog
Lowering the Bar
Bag and Baggage
The Uncivil Litigator
Will Work For Favorable Dicta
Transmogriflaw

ON THE WAY

Divine Angst
Frequent Citations
Magic Cookie
Knocked Up (and in Law School)
Butterflyfish
Mommy on the Floor
PT-LawMom
Thanks, But No Thanks
Law Ingenue
No. 634
think like a woman. act like a man.

I READ THESE TOO

the underwear drawer
Do Not Overmix
Little Lost Robot
PostSecret
Overheard in the Office
JD2B

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Jurist
Truth Laid Bear
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Screaming Bean
Friday, August 19, 2005

Life is never truly dull here. I may not have a job, I may be whiling away my hours cleaning things, but then something comes along to turn your world a little bit off kilter. Wednesday, late night, my cell phone rang. It woke up the spouse, but I was actually awake at the time. It was my mother. I figured someone was dead. I know she keeps late hours, but why call this late unless someone was dead? I'm asked a question regarding the state lottery. I didn't know the answer and had to bring up the computer and check a couple webpages. Seems my mother, while not "hitting the jackpot", seemed to have done quite well for herself. Well, that was far more exciting than dead people. The particular goodness of the situation is that she loses her job in two weeks due to a merger. It had been weighing on all of our collective minds. This is an additional bit of cushion she didn't have before. So I went with her to collect yesterday and we had pizza. It was far more exciting than it sounds, believe me. The way we see it, now if I ever have a client who hits a jackpot, I'll know what to do. Talk about niche work.

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