We would go to a lot of sentencing hearings. And when we would leave the sentencing hearing, on the walk back to the parking lot after someone's loved one just got sent to prison, the most common refrain we would hear wasn't so much, "I hate that judge," or "I wish we had a new lawyer."
Solíamos acudir a muchas audiencias de sentencia, y al marcharnos, en el camino de vuelta al estacionamiento, después de que un ser querido hubiese sido enviado a prisión, el estribillo más repetido no era "odio a ese juez", u "ojalá tuviésemos otro abogado".