From public defender blogger Ipse Dixit:
I was in an interview room with my client, you know, having a private conversation about his criminal case in which he is entitled to counsel and is protected by the attorney client privilege. No biggie.
The door swings open and the dumbest f*ing deputy WALKS INTO THE BOOTH:
Deputy Dumbshit (DD from here on out): “I couldn’t help but overhearing that you -”
Me: “I’m sorry, WHAT??”
DD: “I just wanted to tell you about the cite out policy you were talking about.”
Me: “You mean the cite out policy I was discussing with my CLIENT during a privileged conversation????” (Death stare in full mf*ing effect)
DD: :Er…um…I um…er…
Me: (long silence accompanied by death stare) Get out.
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