Welcome to Russell’s Stories
The stories begin: This afternoon in court I sat at the counsel’s desk waiting on the Judge to appear. It was a hot, sticky day and the defendants in the audience were too tired to make much noise. A male Read More …
The stories begin: This afternoon in court I sat at the counsel’s desk waiting on the Judge to appear. It was a hot, sticky day and the defendants in the audience were too tired to make much noise. A male Read More …