My cell phone rang insistently during my estate-sale hunt at a sure-to-be-torn-down Mercer Island view home. I barely had a chance to say hello before My Attorney launched into an exasperated tale.
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I grew up swimming in the saltwater of Puget Sound and in the kidney-bean shaped cement puddle in the backyard of the house my mother rented. I never use an umbrella and I am on a first name basis with city of Bellevue Utilities employees including my favorite, Maria, the world’s most delightful meter reader even when she is delivering a shut-off notice. I have watched every episode of Gilligan’s Island and my favorite Bible story was Jonah and The Whale.
On Tuesday March 26, my phone rang, The verdict was in. We joined others in weeping quietly as the judge continued to read the verdict findings for the plaintiff, former Medina Police Chief Jeffrey Chen in all four of his claims against the city.
