Aaron. The name brought back a memory. Aaron was cheap louis vuitton handbags the boy struck in the head by the piece of metal thrown by the bush hog. A brain injury, permanent disability, financial ruin for the family. The jury found the manufacturer liable. The trial had a clean record. At that moment, Justice Fisk could not remember why he had so easily voted with the majority in reversing the verdict.
              Back then, barely two months ago, he had never felt the pain of a parent with a severely injured child. Or the fear of losing the child.
              chanel bags sale Now, in the middle of this nightmare, he remembered Aaron in a different way. When he read the medical summaries in the case, he had done so in the comfort of his office, far removed from reality. The kid was severely injured, which was a pity, but accidents happen in everyday life. Could the accident have been prevented? He thought so then, and he certainly thought so now.
              Little Aaron was back, staring at the bag of pretzels. It was shaking.
              "Aaron, leave that man alone," chanel bags outlet the mother yelled.
              Ron stared at the shaking pretzels.
              The accident could have been prevented, and should have been. If the manufacturer had followed established regulations, then the bush hog would have been much safer.
              Why had he been so eager to protect its manufacturer?
              The case was gone, forever dismissed by five supposedly wise men, none of whom had ever shown much sympathy for those who suffer. He had to wonder if the other four-Calligan, Romano, Bateman, and Ross-had ever roamed the tomb-like halls of chanel bags a hospital at all hours of the day and night waiting for a child to live or die.
              No, they had not. Otherwise, they wouldn't be what they are today.
              Sunday slowly yielded to Monday. Another week began, though it was far different from any one before. Ron and Doreen refused to leave the hospital for more than an hour or two. Josh was not responding well, and they were afraid that each visit to his bed might be their last glimpse of him alive. Friends cheap chanel bags brought clothes and food and newspapers, and they offered to sit and wait if the Fisks would like to go home for a few hours. But Ron and Doreen stood fast and plowed on with a fixed determination, zombielike in their belief that Josh would do better if they stayed close by. Tired and haggard, they lost patience with the parade of visitors from home and began to hide in various places around the hospital.