I reported to my Jury Summons on Tuesday. Having never been summoned before, I didn’t know what to expect therefore I went in with a clear and open mind. Upon arriving at the courthouse I saw around 300 people who, just like me, were summoned for Jury Duty. I filled out the generic questionnaire, dawned my name badge, and waited. To better explain the waiting process, a cakewalk comes to mind.
As a kid we would always attend our elementary school’s fair/carnival. I vividly remember always bypassing the cheesy fishing games, bottle games, and other corny games because I knew that the cakewalk had much greater dividends. You got a cake as a prize – who doesn’t want a cake? In order to even be eligible to win the cake you had to first be selected to participate in the cakewalk. The selection process of course was done by drawing names/tickets out of a hat at random. I recall always thinking that my name was next to be called so I’d get impatient and slowly start to stand up each time they were announcing a new name. But unfortunately, my name was NEVER drawn. Not once. While others would leave the fair with their winnings in hand, I would walk away with my hand hung low empty handed, tears streaming down my cheeks.
Well after 20+ years, I finally figured out that I just have bad luck when and where others seem to have better luck. So when they announced that names would be drawn at random, I just smiled and thought to myself, “I won’t be picked – awesome!”
“Jake Toolson”. I didn’t know what to do or say – my name has never been picked. This must be a mistake or they need me because I left my carlights on. Nope. Sure enough, out of the initial group of 300, my name was chosen at random. So I ran up the stairs to the 5th floor yelling “caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaake!”
Well the fun was just getting started. So from the initial group of 300, 60 jurors are called to a specific court room. From there, its back to square one – from the 60, about 45 are actually called into the courtroom. The others are excused and sent home. Once again, I thought “Ok… me being picked in the first round was just dumb luck. Theres no way I’ll…..”
“Jake Toolson.”
“Crap.”
After 1 1/2 days of jury selection I was eventually selected as juror #1 which is where I would remain for the remaining 5 days. Luckily it was a battery case so it didn’t last forever. After deliberating for an entire day we unanimously found the defendants guilty and were released from our services never to return again – at least not for 12 months.
Suffice it to say its been a long couple weeks (months):
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So did you love jury duty like a fat kid loves cake?
I dunno how you felt, but I think jury duty is almost like punishment because you lose out on getting paid! That could really hurt some people. Would they let you get out of it if you needed to work?
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Linz, your kids are so cute! Kaitlins hair is dynamic! WOW. What a stud Tyler is! WIsh my boys tanned like that! Their red hair doesnt let them! Lily on the other hand looks hispanic this summer!