An odd moment of triumph. The lawyer who set me off this morning decided to bitch to me about her secretary as I was on my way out to pick up lunch. Now, normally I am very sympathetic to these complaints, since her secretary's marginal competence is only somewhat offset by her physical charms, including possibly the longest legs in the hemisphere. But today I've switched sides. I no longer buy into the lawyer's we're-a-team platitudes. That secretary and I are the real teammates, trodden upon by the high-powered, highly-paid LLB. So I simply nodded, shrugged and marched off triumphant to Mr. Sub. It isn't much, but freedom is often recovered in increments.