Winning

Speaking of sharks, I won the opposition to motion for joinder. On written argument, no less. They want me to draft some kind of order, which I’ll read more carefully when I’m off my phone and can actually see it, but the point is: I won. That’s a first. I held my own in that one.

Now I get to spend next week doing a mountain of legal paperwork, finishing and sending the interrogatories, and rewriting the complaint the way the arbitrator wanted. That sounds like Monday’s problem. Tonight, however, we celebrate like kings over minor victories against our enemies and feast on the flesh of our foes.

I'm just sharking around like a fucking boss right here. Does anyone say like a boss anymore or did that stop in like 2015?

Oh my God. I won an actual fucking argument.

Apparently no law degree is better than one from Boyd.