Fine, every other blogger wants to talk about being leered at and checked out?
Here's my story.
This morning, I went to the jail to visit a client. After my visit, I was headed out, when a group of inmates were being walked by. A corrections officer asked me to step to side and let the men pass.
And all 8 men had something to say:
"Man, I wish you was my lawyer."
"Damn, you hot."
"Where can I get a public defender that fine?"
"You so fine, I'd wait for you."
"Girl, you look good."
"Can you be my lawyer?"
"Baby, want to come back to my cell?"
Top that. Who else has ever been propositioned eight times in a minute? And invited back to someone's cell?
Yeah, you know you can't top that.