Comments on: a/k/a hiatus pundit http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/ethicalesq/2006/06/04/aka-hiatus-pundit/ breathless punditry and one-breath poetry with David Giacalone Fri, 11 Sep 2009 18:58:52 -0400 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.8.4 hourly 1 By: Unused and Probably Unusable http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/ethicalesq/2006/06/04/aka-hiatus-pundit/comment-page-1/#comment-7764 Unused and Probably Unusable Tue, 06 Jun 2006 11:48:36 +0000 http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/ethicalesq/2006/06/04/aka-hiatus-pundit/#comment-7764 <strong>Blogging Like a Lawyer: Text-only?...</strong> Why don't I do things like Kip's Diamond-blogging, or the other folks who dog- or cat-blog? See this...... Blogging Like a Lawyer: Text-only?…

Why don’t I do things like Kip’s Diamond-blogging, or the other folks who dog- or cat-blog? See this……

]]> By: Overlawyered http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/ethicalesq/2006/06/04/aka-hiatus-pundit/comment-page-1/#comment-7753 Overlawyered Tue, 06 Jun 2006 03:00:03 +0000 http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/ethicalesq/2006/06/04/aka-hiatus-pundit/#comment-7753 <strong>David Giacalone on hiatus...</strong> The proprietor of Ethical Esq. is going into hibernation for a while on his blogging efforts, which are invariably among our first stops on the legal-ethics beat. His archives can be found here and a...... David Giacalone on hiatus…

The proprietor of Ethical Esq. is going into hibernation for a while on his blogging efforts, which are invariably among our first stops on the legal-ethics beat. His archives can be found here and a……

]]> By: ed markowski http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/ethicalesq/2006/06/04/aka-hiatus-pundit/comment-page-1/#comment-7734 ed markowski Mon, 05 Jun 2006 00:17:34 +0000 http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/ethicalesq/2006/06/04/aka-hiatus-pundit/#comment-7734 david, nothing wrong with rest. ed enlightenment... the essence of a rotted carp in the fragrance of a rose seventh day... the workboots still on my feet Christmas morning dad's workboots buried in giftwrap david,
nothing wrong with rest.
ed

enlightenment…
the essence of a rotted carp
in the fragrance of a rose

seventh day…
the workboots
still on my feet

Christmas morning
dad’s workboots
buried in giftwrap

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