I assume the reason is that, given I am usually a neurotic wreck, prone to pausing in the middle of a sentence and hedging and bush-beating and qualifiers, they thought I was being careful with my words because I wanted to get onto the jury. Which admittedly I did, but I wasn't trying to be careful. I was, in fact, careless, in the sense that ( Read more... )

So, guess who is apparently giving me $20 today? The CT Department of Justice.

That's right. I've got Jury Duty. Whee!

As we've no doubt established by now, I'm a little bit crazy. One sign of this is the fact that I'm exited. I want to be picked. Not just because, hey, twenty dollars a day (going up to fifty if I get involved in a case that goes ( Read more... )