Now a few years ago I read his autobiography, My Grandfather's Son, and I've recommenced it to anyone wanting the story of a young man, with the world against him, who did well. And I had this dream of getting it autographed.
Well, I came up with a wild hair up my ass, and wrote the man a letter asking him to do that. And I enclosed a return envelope. Guess what came in today:


Will join the other autographed books in my office. Thank you Mr. Justice Thomas.
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