One day last month, I was
reminded about why I enjoy my practice and my clients.
One client that I had not seen in
25 years out of the blue walked into the office. He had recovered from knee injuries caused by
falling down an elevator shaft on a fish processor. He was working. He was happy. We talked for more than an hour about where
our life paths had taken us over the decades.
He just wanted to say hello.
That afternoon, another client
came to visit me. He had, for the most
part, recovered from injuries in a North Slope accident and wanted to
brainstorm about career ideas. We talked
about our kids. We talked about our
wives. We talked about life in general.
Like the other client, he just wanted to say hello.
