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They say it's your birthday (open RP thread)
OOC: it's Connie's birthday, so people should visit or call or send emails!!Connie's 34th birthday started off nicely, with a kiss from Michael and the promise of dinner at one of her favorite restaurants. He was saving her gift till then and she was glad. It meant there was even more to look forward to - not that dinner, or just being with him, ( Read more... ) -
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Crazy lady aside, we won.
Oh, and, uh...
In case you didn't see...she gave me a thank-you present.
A pair of earrings. Um. They're her husband.
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well...there goes our case...
We had such a good direct examination. She's no saint, but Mrs. DiNapoli managed to do okay when Michael questioned her. It was looking real good.
Until cross-examination
...during which, Mrs. DiNapoli grabbed the judge's gavel and tried to kill the defense attorney.
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It's been a nice weekend of doing nothing. We went out to Long Island today. Michael's dad grilled and his mother wouldn't let me lift a finger.
Tomorrow, however, our star witness (you know, the woman who tried to murder the defendant while she was wearing a wire) takes the stand. -
it just keeps getting better....
The good news is that Stavro confessed while he was at dinner with Mrs. DiNapoli, who was wearing a wire.
The bad news is...she stabbed him with her steak knife.
He's alive. But, uh, she's our star witness.
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a twist...
[OOC: Like the previous post, case-related events mentioned in this post reference 20x22 "Love Eternal."]
Okay, we were wrong about Cremain Diamond Lady ( Read more... ) -
oh, trial prep...
OOC: The dialogue mentioned in this entry, as well as the events, are taken from 20x22 "Love Eternal."Every time I think I've seen it all...or at least seen a LOT...we get another case that reminds me I definitely haven't ( Read more... ) -
Lesson learned
Chips and salsa + Chinese food + strawberry rhubarb pie = BAD COMBINATION.
In case any of you were planning on trying it.
Also, I know I said it at the time, but I'm sorry for the barf I got on your shoes, Nichols. -
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How is it already the end of April? Someone, please tell me how. I can't seriously be almost six months pregnant...
...I have got to stop eating so much. Thanks to all of you generous people, they may have to roll me into the maternity ward.
Oh, and we decided on a middle name at least - Alexander, after my dad, whose name is Alejandro.
