In conversation with somebody from town, JW told him that I was studying for the bar. "Are you doing Barbri?" he asked. "A friend of mine from Suffolk was doing that, and this guy from Harvard asked for his notes because he missed class. Can you believe that? He was pretty annoyed, but he gave him the notes. The Harvard guy never went to class again and just studied from my friend's notes, and he passed the bar!"
"That's not right," I said. "I wouldn't have given him the notes for every class."
"No, it's not right! My friend was really upset. And you know what else? My friend has been practicing law in Massachusetts ever since. The Harvard guy didn't even become a lawyer -- he left to go work at a think tank or something."
"A lot of Harvard people see their degree as a stepping stone to something else," I replied.
"Yeah, those Harvard guys don't stick around, and half of them don't even practice law."
"Those Harvard people," I agreed. "You can't count on 'em!"
"So where did you go to law school?" he asked.
Sunday, 19 July 2009
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