...and I have to report, at 0745 tomorrow morning, to the Long Beach Superior court for a day of fun & frolic as a potential juror.
Damn. I was hoping I wouldn't get called.
All things considered, that means leaving the house at 0630 or thereabouts, to make sure I can find parking and drag my ass into the right area to be processed, get my stylish little badge stuck into a plastic holder...
And then sit around all day waiting to be picked for a jury.
I can't believe any lawyer will be dumb enough to let me become one of Twelve Angry (or Bored, or Tired) People sitting in judgment on anyone, but stupider things have happened.
In fact, I'll tell you right now: the defendant, whoever he or she might be, is already guilty as far as I'm concerned.
So that's all from here until further notice. Which I hope will be tomorrow.
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