
Yet, the day before a great battle brings uncertainties and unease by those who must disembark into an unknown future. To the brave men of the Torts team, I offer the following words:
“First years of the Allied Torts Force! You are about to embark upon the Great Crusade, toward which we have striven these many months. The eyes of the world are upon you. The hopes and prayers of liberty loving people everywhere march with you.
Your task will not be an easy one. Your enemy is well trained, well equipped and battle-hardened. He will fight savagely.
I have full confidence in your courage, devotion to duty and skill in battle. We will accept nothing less than full Victory!
Good Luck! And let us beseech the blessing of Almighty God upon this great and noble undertaking.”
While the money appears to be on Maggs who is in the Army reserves and trained in combat, he didn’t grow up in Chicago (I intend to sneak into his house tonight and shoot him with paintballs as he sleeps). Besides he doesn’t have my team of tortfeasors trained in matters of assault and battery (the most the contracts team can do is try to get us to sign unconscionable contracts). So without further ado, here is the torts teams that will walk into the valley of paintball death with their tort professor.
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I could not choose a better band of torts brothers to face the scourge of contracts law. We shall be guided by the spirit of Learned Hand as we enter the field of battle. In terms of the Hand formula, the burden (B) of our victory will be slight in comparison to the probability (P) of victory and the gravity of the loss (L) for the contracts team. Put in more colloquial terms, the field will run red with the paint of our fallen adversaries.
