I just noticed that he wore the same shirt on the past three court dates.
He drives me absolutely insane, but he wore his nice shirt. Because he probably has only one.
He tap dances on my last nerve, but I'm so proud? humbled? pleased? to be his lawyer. I'm glad that something pushed through the barrier of my annoyance and tapped me on the shoulder to remind me that yeah, he's a huge pain in the ass, but he's a human being who has a lot of life battles, and I'm so glad that I could stand by him. Because the prosecutor with the shiny shoes and the judge with his season tickets and the detective with his nice suit and badge will come in, and I get to be the only one privileged enough to fight for the guy with only one nice shirt.
Thank you, thank you, thank you for letting me be your lawyer.
I only have one nice suit.