Burt Likko
Pseudonymous Portlander. Pursuer of happiness. Bon vivant. Homebrewer. Atheist. Recovering Republican. Recovering Catholic. Recovering divorcé. Editor-in-Chief Emeritus of Ordinary Times. Relapsed Lawyer, admitted to practice law (under his real name) in California and Oregon. There's a Twitter account at @burtlikko, but not used for posting on the general feed anymore.
House Likko's Words:
Scite Verum.
Colite Iusticia.
Vivere Con Gaudium.
A grownup finally steps in. Bear in mind, this is an argument aimed at Republicans.
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Were a hypothetical President Hillary Clinton to nominate him to the Supreme Court, would Barack Obama's service...
Or, an opportunity to meditate upon our ambiguous legal history and its uncomfortable place in contemporary political...
Let's be sure to not forget Richard Nixon while we're having all our political fun.
McDonald's defrauds customers by claiming its Mozzarella sticks are "100 percent real cheese," because it uses starch...
If the Oilers can become the Titans and the SuperSonics can become the Thunder, what of the...
Ken White fisks the President before Burt Likko could even get home from his day job to...
If you could do 2015 all over again, would you want to? Here's a summary of information...
Or, how the Federal Circuit made an ambitious Constitutional claim that may affect football fans nationwide.
A dispatch from Ordinary Times' assigned Wu-Tang correspondent.
A prominent Presidential candidate notices something that we've been working at fixing for years.
One case to rule them all, One Court to mind them,
One rule to govern the States and...
How is a television series like a bag of Nacho Cheese Doritos?
And the final exam, too.
Burt Likko took a sabbatical from public affairs for two months. What did he learn?
Submitted for your consideration, a candidate for the "unlikely sentence exemplar" award.
For forty days and forty nights Burt Likko has labored to safeguard his own ignorance of all...
Oh, it has an allure like unto pornography or narcotics. Eschew! Eschew!
What's for breakfast at your place?
