One of my employer clients sent me this today–a picture of the plaintiff. His name is Juan. You know, in case I see him standing outside the local Home Depot or something. I’m not sure what the hell I’m supposed to do with this…I think she expects me to drive all over town looking for him, so that I can pull over, take a picture, and then know that the employer is correct about his working elsewhere while suing for disability benefits. Look how happy he looks. And fuzzy. This picture isn’t worth shit, but I have to act grateful, because it was given to me by a client. Like when I got a singing stuffed bear for my 32nd birthday. And then I’ll bill .1 hour.