The Invisible Man

There's a story about a high-ranking barrister in the UK, who was unavoidably delayed on his way to court one morning, and arrived in the courtroom in plain business attire, having had no time to robe up. The elderly and rather pompous judge scanned him over the rims of his glasses, squinted, then frowned and declared, "Mr Johnson-Smith, I'm afraid I can't see you!"

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