Valentine’s Day
she reminds me
to fasten my seatbelt
you squeeze my hand . . .
how still the sky
after fireworks
[Click here for original photo-poem]
“you squeeze my had” from Open WIndow – haiku & photographs
from a glimpse of red: The Red Moon Anthology 2000
by dagosan:
give her a hand —
a perfect
snow angel
[Feb.14, 2005]
So misunderstood. They’re ganging up on me at Carolyn’s place
on lawyers, fees, fidicuaries — over the valentine-divorce lawyer — and I haven’t
had a chance to reply yet on the merits. It does not help the Carolyn incorrectly
asserts that I believe $375 is excessive for an uncontested divorce.
update (7 PM, Feb. 14, 2005): I finally made a fuller reply at My Shingle.
Part of the discussion can be found here, where Eugene Lee and I go back
and forth on lawyer-fiduciares and the obligation to disclose options.
They’re ganging up on Mike the Idealist Cernovich, at Evan’s place,
where he asks “what do you like best about being a lawyer?”
Prof. B offers an economic rationale for “compassionate conservatism,”
but wonders what happend to smaller government from Repulblicans. Steve has
clearly been reading Bert Foer’s essay on Social Security and markets.
February 14, 2005
fasten your seatbelt, dear
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