On the advice of my attorney I have.....

On the advice of my attorney, I issue the following disclaimer:

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This disclaimer is not unlike the ceaseless blaring of a distant car alarm—a once-sincere warning that has evolved into an unpleasant nuisance, rendered meaningless by its own ubiquity. This disclaimer exists in a country where the demand for legal services is substantial enough to provide gainful employment for more than one million lawyers, virtually all of whom make liberal use of disclaimers purporting to protect themselves from the very litigiousness that pays their bills. You do the math.

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On the advice of my attorney, I award this thread to kayaker. If his disclaimer allows it.

On the advice of my attorney, I have stopped reading terms and conditions.

On the advice of my attorney I have decided to read a funnier thread. :wink:

On the advice of my attorney I have decided to switch to BetaMax.

On the advice of Prof. Pepperwinkle’s attorney, I’ve begun wearing an onion on my belt.

On the advice of my attorney, I have taken off my thong and put it on the right way.

On the advice of my attorney, I am taking zamboniracer to the pit.

(Not really)

On the advice of my attorney, I’m leaving my office to go have lunch.

As your attorney, I advise you to take a hit out of the little brown bottle in my shaving kit. You won’t need much, just a tiny taste. - Dr. Gonzo

On the advice of my attorney, I am pleading Guilty, asking for the mercy of the court, and stocking up on Astro-glide.

Regards,
Shodan

On the advice of my attorney, I’m leaving the office to go have a beer.

my attorney >> Wargamer’s attorney

On the advice of my attorney, I am getting away from the rat race, so I can work the soil with my hands, gently planting the little seeds and watching as the seedlings spring forth from the ground and shoost up toward the sky, because the American farmer is the backbone … of … do you hear fife music?

On the advice of my attorney, I am redacting information as to what, exactly, my attorney advised me to do.

On the advice of my attorney I have thrown away all my video recording devices.

On the advice of counsel, until further notice I’m busy with my paper shredder.

That’s exactly what I had for lunch (no, really). Probably should have sought the advice of an attorney.

On the advice of my attorney, I have paid him $325 to tell me what this says.

He told me, “It depends.”

On the advice of my attorney, let’s kill all the lawyers.

Oh, wait - that was my playwright.

Are you keeping all of the tapes you already made or tossing them, too?