In the law office I interned at the top litigator was making $150,000 at year at least and had a very consistent flow of business. When he had time to talk to me, the lowly intern who was sorting papers and acting as fill-in secretary he told me a very interesting story about how he got an Air Force paid education and was able to get through College and Law-School debt free. The only problem is that he had to attend training once every two weeks or so and was still eligible to be drafted if he was necessary to fight in a war. He is around 35 years old and hasn't been called once since the Iraq War started. He is very happy with his decision, or as he jokingly put it, "That is until I get drafted." And often handles a lot of cases with my father. He lives in a nice home in Princeton New Jersey and commutes to New York in a trendy Porsche Boxter. He has a girlfriend, but not a wife because he wants to really know if she's his special person. There's a lot of pointlessly materialistic and romantic crap stuck in there because I figured it would make you feel relieved to some extent.
Whether I'm being objective or not, or honest with what I really think is a different opinion all together. But that doesn't really matter because I'm not allowed to go there anyway unless I want to receive terrible infractions which are very intimidating and hurt my sense of human existence.
Whether I'm being objective or not, or honest with what I really think is a different opinion all together. But that doesn't really matter because I'm not allowed to go there anyway unless I want to receive terrible infractions which are very intimidating and hurt my sense of human existence.