Spiritual balm for clerkship-seeking law students

In a totally random way, I ended up linking to an old piece about my adventures seeking a first-year summer associate position at my other blog.

Then after some very flattering feedback, I figured some readers of this blog might enjoy it, especially law students, so here it is, freshly warmed from 1987.

Warning: It’s written in a form of late middle English rarely used in this country any more. But you should be able to get the gist. (The original post is here.)