Finally a success: all eight candles correctly lit (even if I had to resort to previously lit ones) and a full belly of Indian food. It doesn't get much better than that.
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A pleasant release from the madness of practicing criminal law in Orleans Parish.
About Me
- Trisha
- I represent individuals who have been sentenced to death on their appeals to the LA Supreme Court and the U.S. Supreme Court. I try to appreciate life in all circumstances; I think I usually do a pretty good job. Some may even say I'm an optimist. I wouldn't disagree.
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- Giving Credit Where Credit Is Due
- Blind Spots
- Milk
- Some Things Never Change
- Goodbyes
- The Eighth Night
- My Thoughts on the Film Doubt
- Better Late Than Never Right?
- Avery Pearl and the Aquarium
- An Example of What's Not Second Nature
- The Boys
- A Different Kind of Christmas
- Last Year's Christmas
- Slumdog Millionaire
- Gearing Up
- Latkes, latkes, latkes
- Other Things Jewish
- Bina Liat
- A New Addition
- Other Necessary Changes
- My Favorites
- Tending to the Nest
- Addiction
- For the Love of the World
- Yet Another Reason to Love Gardenias
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- Brutal Battles
- "Official" Results
- A Day of Rest
- Gut Shabbos!
- Snow in Louisiana: The Varying Perspectives of Sou...
- Why I Love GOP
- The Countdown
- Boys Aren't Mean But My Friends Are Great
- The Image is Everything
- Lives Remembered
- I Love Steroids
- My Heart is Broken
- No Turning Back
- Adult Decisions
- How Under Armour and My New Polar RS400sd Saved th...
- I Heart Jacques
- How a Brownstone in Brooklyn Saved My Trip to NY
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