In November, I will have been practicing law for four decades. I have had some very interesting experiences. Some funny, like the time a state trooper known for trapping speeders on the stretch of interstate between Lincoln and Springfield stopped me for speeding on my way to court in Lincoln. I was polite, apologized, handed him my license without another word, and he let me go with a warning. I couldn’t resist telling him I knew of his reputation and asking why he was giving me a break. “Because,&rdquo …