In August 2001, I flew across the country, San Diego to JFK, and for the third time in my life was in New York City.1 This time, I was there for at least the three years of law school. Then, about a month later, 25 years ago today, I woke up, opened my computer, and […]
In August 2001, I flew across the country, San Diego to JFK, and for the third time in my life was in New York City.1 This time, I was there for at least the three years of law school.
Then, about a month later, 25 years ago today, I woke up, opened my computer, and […]
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In August 2001, I flew across the country, San Diego to JFK, and for the third time in my life was in New York City.1 This time, I was there for at least the three years of law school. Then, about a month later, 25 years ago today, I woke up, opened my computer, and […]
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