Hello and good night. I am Prior McRae. You may know me as the twin of famed evil lawyer, Pryor McBae.
I would like to state here and for the record, that I am in no way affiliated with the ongoings of McBae, and that I have not even spoken to them since 2003, except for at Easter dinners, which I have to attend because Aunty Moira is over 97.
At these dinners rest assured I refuse to even make eye contact with McBae, and over the years the only niceties to pass my lips are 'pass the peas' in a muttered fashion, because they always seem to make sure the peas are out of my reach. I am sure this is so they can watch me bitterly and humiliatingly break my vow of silence once a year. This is just another example of their evilness.
I hope you have arrived here because you are looking to read the works of me, Prior McRae, and not in a misguided attempt to find legal council, but in my heart I know this is not the case.
Curse you, Pryor McBae. Curse you and your legal brilliance. Curse you for shining brighter than I ever could. Curse your for never once looking back from your prosecution stand and asking, 'Prior, do you need the peas?'
Thank you.