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I had just moved back to Dallas after living and working in another state for a few years. It was late 1990, and lots of business were laying off employees, so I was really glad to be able to get a job as soon as I needed one—the big firm where I'd worked before, first in the '70s a couple of times and again in the '80s, offered me work as soon as I called them. They always seemed to have a place for me. And that felt good. It would have been easy to believe that at my age, I was not exactly this law firm's first choice—that they'd want the youngest, strongest, and most technically savvy people they could find.

My first day back, I saw lots of old friends and colleagues. Their common greeting was, "She's baaack."

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