Firing a lawyer.

Oh I have one, sure... my divorce lawyer. I went to his office for an appointment and he met me at the reception desk. He extended his arm, indicating I should proceed to his office. As I'm walking, I feel a hand sort of rubbing on my back. I literally whipped my head around to look at him and he said, "Your blouse is an interesting texture... I wondered what it felt like." I had on a sort of suede shirt, it's true, but I don't know what possessed him to think it was ok to "reach out and touch" it. I always found his conversations were laden with innuendo and, when I mentioned I was going on a short trip to see a friend, he asked me if I was taking my daughters with me. When I said no, they were staying with their grandma, he said "Oh! THAT kind of friend." I told him that was a very rude assumption to make, especially of someone going through the kind of divorce I was. Finally, just before my divorce was finalized, I got a phone call from him. I couldn't imagine why he was calling because we were really just waiting for the final judgement and paperwork. He asked how I was and (this was the long weekend for Easter) what was I doing on the weekend. He asked if I wanted to get together and do something with him! My divorce lawyer asking me on a date. I don't know but there must be some "rule" about not dating about-to-be-divorced clients... or, at the very least, he should have realized how unprofessional it was. For the record, I turned him down and never spoke with him again.