Making 208 copies is not a big deal. Making 208 copies in small batches and then not losing track of which exhibits you've copied and then re-arranging them in the four stacks needed for a hearing while you're running back and forth from the copier to the conference room to the telephone to the boss' desk is good exercise, even if it doesn't get your heart rate up. I swear I can feel it in my calves.
And of course, the point is not to give the administrative assistant her exercise, but for Bosstopus to be able to say whatever the legalese equivalent of "Oh yeah? See here! And so's yer mama!" when opposing counsel comes in with all guns blazing over the things his client has alleged about our client. HA!
Cleveland Amory once said that only men could be curmudgeons. Fine. I've set out to be a curmudgeonette. I'm middle-aged, single, owned by a stubborn dog and so white bread all my clothes should say "Wonder." If it weren't for a few little quirks, I would be absolutely indistinguishable from other Midwestern females.
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Wednesday, June 13, 2007
Thursday, June 15, 2006
Jammies to the rescue!
10 a.m. EST.
A law office in Akron.
At the second desk from the front, our heroine, the charming (if trollish) Jammies, fetchingly attired in her new turquoise slacks & tank, with turquoise tye-dye duster.
The phone rings:
Jammies: "Good morning, law offices."
Attractive, charming, smart, older attorney, henceforth known as K: "Hi, Jammies, it's K. I need a favor. Do you have a set of Stark County Guardianship forms?"
Jammies: "They're available online."
K: "I know. I tried that and something is wrong with my computer. I download the [PDF] form, fill it out, and print it, but all I get is a blank sheet of paper."
Jammies: "Sorry, we just use the PDF forms. Have you updated Adobe Acrobat recently?"
K: "I think so. I'm just going to drive to Canton and get a packet and I'll get you guys one too."
Jammies: "K, Canton is a one-hour drive! Gas is $2.70 a gallon right now. Just give me a second before you go charging off to the courthouse."
K: "Hmmm, all right."
Jammies, after downloading, completing and printing a form: "K, it worked perfectly for me. Hey, what kind of printer do you have, inkjet or laser?"
K: "I don't know, it's got a cartridge thingie."
Jammies, glad nobody can see the eye-rolling: "Inkjet, then. How long since you used it last?"
K: "A long time. My secretary prints everything at her desk."
Jammies: "Ink cartridges can dry up and the nozzles clog. Go to "Start," "Printers and Faxes," right-click on the printer you're using, then left-click on "Print Test Page."
K: "Oh look, it says my ink is low. I've got spare cartridges, I will try one of those."
Jammies: "Better than driving to Canton!"
K: "Thanks! Have a good one!"
Proof once again that a post-graduate degree doesn't necessarily mean practical smarts. *snerk*
A law office in Akron.
At the second desk from the front, our heroine, the charming (if trollish) Jammies, fetchingly attired in her new turquoise slacks & tank, with turquoise tye-dye duster.
The phone rings:
Jammies: "Good morning, law offices."
Attractive, charming, smart, older attorney, henceforth known as K: "Hi, Jammies, it's K. I need a favor. Do you have a set of Stark County Guardianship forms?"
Jammies: "They're available online."
K: "I know. I tried that and something is wrong with my computer. I download the [PDF] form, fill it out, and print it, but all I get is a blank sheet of paper."
Jammies: "Sorry, we just use the PDF forms. Have you updated Adobe Acrobat recently?"
K: "I think so. I'm just going to drive to Canton and get a packet and I'll get you guys one too."
Jammies: "K, Canton is a one-hour drive! Gas is $2.70 a gallon right now. Just give me a second before you go charging off to the courthouse."
K: "Hmmm, all right."
Jammies, after downloading, completing and printing a form: "K, it worked perfectly for me. Hey, what kind of printer do you have, inkjet or laser?"
K: "I don't know, it's got a cartridge thingie."
Jammies, glad nobody can see the eye-rolling: "Inkjet, then. How long since you used it last?"
K: "A long time. My secretary prints everything at her desk."
Jammies: "Ink cartridges can dry up and the nozzles clog. Go to "Start," "Printers and Faxes," right-click on the printer you're using, then left-click on "Print Test Page."
K: "Oh look, it says my ink is low. I've got spare cartridges, I will try one of those."
Jammies: "Better than driving to Canton!"
K: "Thanks! Have a good one!"
Proof once again that a post-graduate degree doesn't necessarily mean practical smarts. *snerk*
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