I Let My Father Hear From My Lawyer Before He Heard From Me

my father that piece.

“This is me,” I said.

Silence for two seconds.

Then he laughed. Short and ugly.

“You don’t have the guts.”

I actually smiled.

“Dana says not to contact me except through counsel now, so this call’s over.”

He snapped, “Who’s Dana?”

“My attorney.”

And then, because I wanted him to hear it once in a plain human voice and not on letterhead:continue reading …