Noble and forthright corporate lawyers with square, manly jaws contend with simian paralegals, body-snatchers, revenants, gently-used sandwiches, and sentient and often malicious office equipment. Studs Terkel meets M.R. James meets P.G. Wodehouse. Dead lawyers abound. "While sitting at my secretarial station in the hall late one afternoon, I heard a roar from the overgrown office, Mad Wood's office. Tendrils of creeper vines continued...