Rohn Robbins

When I started out, my sons were 4 and 5. They now are 34 and 35, one married, one engaged, one a marketer, and the other one a lawyer. Whew! How time flies! What I started when...

My path towards law was unconventional. My first undergrad degree was in genetics. And then I got a second and then a third. I spent five years in grad school — genetics and human physiology...

Things were going swimmingly. I was four or five years out of law school and just hitting my lawyerly stride. We had been in deposition for perhaps three hours. My client was an M.D. (let’s...

No, no … despite the recent trading frenzy — and the Broncos' recent speedy acquisition — that's not the kind of receiver that deserves our focus.

I was not quite done with law school and the world was my legal oyster.

A few days ago, I was texting my son's fiancé about an upcoming family trip. She was waxing poetic with me, using names and terms for things I had not previously heard.

“Domestic violence” may, in fact, have nothing to do with violence. Let’s get to that in just a sec. Sadly, in this tortured world of ours, we commonly come upon the word “domestic” compounded with...

(Ode to a Not-So-Barren Barren Cow) … In weird conceits of law professors,In printers’ bids and ailing kings,In mutations and sorts of things,In many a subtle and sly disguiseThere lurks the ghost of her brown...

Editor's note: This is second installment of a six-part series on the legal ramifications of turning 18. Read the first part here

Editor's note: This is the last installment of a six-part series on the legal ramifications of turning 18. Read part 1 part 2 part 4 and part 5