Making a Case for Carmen
Each day in Professor Ira Carmen's Supreme Court class, one of the eight of us students have to present the day's case. It's a lot like a law class, or so I hear.
It's an absolutely terrifying experience the first time out. He stands directly in front of you, leaning on whatever chair is nearest. He slides his glasses down the bridge of his nose, points a pair of fingers, and fires questions like tracer rounds. The first day of class saw one girl nearly break down in tears under his tireless grilling.
When he looked around the class today for the student who would state the facts of Rasul v. Bush (2004), I had a sinking feeling that it would be my turn. He went up and down the rows asking if everyone had done a case, and with the exception of one lucky guy in the corner (how he was skipped, I'll never know), I was the only on who hadn't.