When I am not contemplating easements…
March 27, 2008 by googiebaba
Every now and then, I sign out of g-chat. This is usually a lame attempt to pay attention in Property class. The result of this is that me and the Girl Who Sits Next to Me, Virgin, just start writing old-fashioned handwritten notes.
I pulled out my contracts syllabus. On there was a brief exchange between me and the Virgin:
Me: The thing is, so many places say,
I want a lesbian or
I want a woman
Its not really enforced
Virgin: Yes, like so many other things. Why are we spinning our wheels?
Congress is STUPID
What in God’s good green earth were we talking about?
I have no bloomin’ idea!(*$&(@*&
We were talking about what kinds of rental ads were prohibited. Like you can’t say you only want a white renter. And you can’t say you only want a hot gay male, 6′ or more, 175 lb. or less, haircolor negotiable. Just one other case of life not letting you get at what you want.
I think you were talking about the governor of NY’s prostitution ring.
Ah Ha! I think I would have loved to be in on that note passing conversation.
With a bowed head, I admit to saving all my passed notes from middle school.
Why are the two of you commenting on the law when you should be trashing your obnoxious classmates? I know you have some.
Thoughts of easements never end. As I type this, I’m working on a legal issue here at work involving easements. And I don’t even practice property law. Sigh….