Douglas Endreson

One Sunday, I came back after an early dinner and got right to work, expecting Justice Abrahamson to come in shortly after I did.  Time got away from me, Justice Abrahamson did not come in, and around 11 p.m. I went up the back stairs to the State Law Library to get a couple books.  Opened the door, and there was Justice Abrahamson, with a full cart of reporters, and a table full of more, going through cases.  Outworking her, just for an evening, was not in the cards.