It rained like hell this morning (Thursday) but the regular dirt car came to clear the stinking bins next door as usual, its engine roaring to crush the mess. But the Bangladeshis did their job as if the sun was high in the sky. Oue locals shun this dirty job, get foreigners to do it then beat them up
Last night stopped at Artist Gallery which I hadnt been for a long time and patiently went throught the stacks of CS and discovered a Ferrier singing Mahler. A rare one of her. There were lots of dvd but I bought Magic of the Dance, all about the Irish and tap dancing. KH wondered if tap dancing originated from there. Another one we bought was Music, which included dancing pf the Dervish which we havent played yet.
Temp went down to 85. Nice and cool cf yesterday’s 98
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This is a record of moments in the life of a retired lawyer meant for his grandchildren, their parents and friends.
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- This is the diary of a lawyer who walked out of court when someone in the know whispered to him that the case, in which he was leading six other lawyers, was a set up job; that the plaintiff was in fact a proxy for the government and that the defendant - the Bar - was bound to lose. He has never gone back to the courts, now a filthy pit of corruption and rigged cases. This blog is written for his grandchildren and curious friends
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