The Shark

Not at Burger Law. That stuff doesn’t fly. When i call, Casey, my paralegal,
answers the phone, “Hey Nick, what’s up?” It feels like i’m calling my friend to catch her up with up with
my crazy life. I haven’t confirmed it yet, but fairly confident that she is just Superwoman hiding in plain
sight. i haven’t seen her cape yet, so i can’t be 100% sure, but she does seem to fly around the office
getting all sorts of stuff done faster than a speeding bullet. How’s that saying go? “Beside every great
man, there is a woman.”

From the moment i talked to Gary Burger though, an enormous weight was lifted off of my chest and i felt as
if for the first time in months i was finally able to breath. Just the other day i updated Gary’s contact
info in my phone. Now, I just have him in there as “The Shark” which sounds really cool
when i’m in public and I ask Siri to call “The Shark.”

In all seriousness though, since Burger Law has taken the reigns, I don’t spend my days
worrying about what’s going to happen with my case. i know that Burger Law is going to have my back. I have
been able to rest easy in knowing that things are going to be okay in the end and if things aren’t okay,
then it’s not the end.