Born in the flooded backwaters of a remote village in a country of tiny importance (and simultaneously suffering from drought and famine), our hero, this blog author, climbed out of the primordial soup to become a law professor. He wasn’t destined to be so. He didn’t come from Harvard or Yale. This is probably a good thing because the roundabouts in Boston confuse him. Nonetheless, against all odds and against parental desire that he become an engineer, he managed to graduate from a law school and enter the halls of academe. Actually, it is more accurate to say he broke into the halls of academe. Or perhaps gained admission using stealth or a trojan horse. Regardless, he is there. He is now choosing to share his insights to those who would like to listen.
DISCLAIMER: Do not take anything I say seriously. Or you’ll end up like me. You really, really don’t want that.