This morning, I grabbed my file, and headed out to my bankruptcy hearing. Traffic was light, and when I arrived, I found a great parking spot.
I walked out and was able to get right across the street without having to dodge the train or any traffic. I arrived at the federal building and there was no line at the security check point. Normally, I light up the metal detector like a Christmas tree, but, today, I made it through without any problems.
I got to the hearing and my clients were there, already signed in, and ready to go. I got called reasonably early, no major issues with my case, and I got back to the office at a reasonable hour.
Ok. What's going on? Is this a joke?
3 comments:
You'll pay for this later, when Murphy finds out.
Downright frightening. I suggest carefully making your way home, firmly locking the door once you are inside, and relaxing with a drink while lady luck looks for ways to balance the scales.
Every good joke requires a long set up.
If I were you, I'd call in sick on Friday -- just saying.
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