Michael McDerment tells what amounts to an appalling story of one (Toronto?) lawyer’s remarkably poor manners, and overly complimentary opinion of herself.
But perhaps worse — this is not an unusual story.
Oh well. Two steps forward, one step back.
I Am A Lawyer. I Don’t Have Time For This
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