Jury Service Pt 1
Finally got called onto a jury panel this morning. Sounded like an interesting case: 2-3 day criminal trial involving charges of cocaine possession. Apparently, however, someone from an earlier in the day panel had walked back into the jury assembly room and proclaimed something about the case which a half-dozen or so of the several dozen of us in the courtroom heard. (I wasn't one of 'em). Once the judge discovered this, he met behind closed doors w/the attorneys, came out, shook his head, said he hadn't dealt with this in either his several years as a judge or his quarter-century as a criminal defense attorney, and sent us all back to the jury assembly room where we were promptly dismissed for lunch. They're postponing the trial until next week or so when the chances of a tainted jury're gone.
Luckily it's a lovely Wednesday out so I walked up to the great Portland Farmer's Market for a numbly lunch, free music & dance, some good people-watching, and tasty 'n' juicy fresh local nectarines. We shall see what happens this afternoon. If I don't end up on a jury, my service will end and I'll be ineligible to return for the next two (2) years.
Luckily it's a lovely Wednesday out so I walked up to the great Portland Farmer's Market for a numbly lunch, free music & dance, some good people-watching, and tasty 'n' juicy fresh local nectarines. We shall see what happens this afternoon. If I don't end up on a jury, my service will end and I'll be ineligible to return for the next two (2) years.
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This! This is yet another reason why I need to think about Portland!
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