The time has come once again to
hit the road. But before I get to the details of this new adventure, let me set
the stage (there are pictures after the jump, I promise):
Another semester of law school is
over and, once again, I find myself in a different place than when
it began. While the life of a law student is often compared unfavorably to a war,
a marathon, or any number of seemingly impossible unpleasant tasks, I see it
differently. Call me naive or oversentimental, but it often feels to me like a
love story. So if last fall was “boy meets girl,” this spring had its roots
firmly planted in “boy loses girl.”
