Looking back, I probably should be the last person writing this commentary article. You see, after graduating from Temple Law, passing the bar, which I took on paper (unlike my friends Lily and Vicky who were daring enough to be part of the few allowed to test run taking the exam on laptops), I dutifully presented, bright and early (probably the last time I ever reported to work bright and early), for my first day of work. Upon my arrival, I was introduced to my assistant, Anne. Anne then proceeded to give me both a desktop and a portable Dictaphone and a number of "blank (micro) tapes."