Tapper Morre was a lucky, fairly happy person enjoying New Orleans in the late60's. There was a lot going on, and he was having a pretty good time. However,the Vietnam War was escalating and the threat of being drafted was real. A lot ofTapper's friends had been given an all expense paid trip to Southeast Asia courtesyof the U.S. Army, Navy, or U.S. Marine Corps after they let their grades slip, orgot put on suspension for one reason or another.

Upon graduation from College, Tapper decided to go to Graduate School ratherthan be drafted. He just hadn't decided to declare war on Vietnam yet. Until theyinvaded South Louisiana he was going to be content to further his education. HisCollege Advisor recommended Law School, and signed him up for the LSAT againsthis wishes. He had no interest in Law. It wasn't what he had planned for his futurebut, as luck would have it, he scored in the upper ten per cent, and along with hisgrades, which were pretty good, found himself in Law School at Tulane University-New Orleans, Louisiana. This was not the worse place to be at that time. There wereplenty of pretty girls around, the Race Track was near to bet on horses, a card gamewas in the back room of a thousand bar rooms, and the food was good in and aroundNew Orleans.

This is the adventure of Tapper Morre.