Rooting
around in the detritus on his
desk, Robert Winglee finds a quarter - sized magnet and waves it inches from his computer monitor, sending ripples of color
scattering as light particles are deflected back toward the screen.
You're sitting at your
desk, hair dishevelled, suit jacket flung on the floor, papers and files
scattered all over the place, and you're scratching
around in your head for the right words to put an end to the memorandum that a senior lawyer threw on your
desk hours ago and expects before morning.