Shorter Than an Alaskan Summer
And thus begins my 6 1/2 days of Summer. . .
I somewhat triumphantly finished my Income Tax final only 6 minutes shy of the alloted 4 Hours--
I cleared out my carrel, hoisted my box of "stuff" high on my shoulder, and strutted out the door.
I'm moving to the Third Floor next week.
I'm off to Houston tonight. . .
* * * * * * * * * * * * * *
By the way: Yet more proof that Law School makes you boring--
I did just get finished with a 4 hour exam in Federal Income Tax.
And . . . I enjoyed it.
I somewhat triumphantly finished my Income Tax final only 6 minutes shy of the alloted 4 Hours--
I cleared out my carrel, hoisted my box of "stuff" high on my shoulder, and strutted out the door.
I'm moving to the Third Floor next week.
I'm off to Houston tonight. . .
* * * * * * * * * * * * * *
By the way: Yet more proof that Law School makes you boring--
I did just get finished with a 4 hour exam in Federal Income Tax.
And . . . I enjoyed it.
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