Would I ever want to do it again?...HELL NO!



I'm talking about jury duty. It was fun while it lasted, but as the verdict was being read, I wanted to curl up into a ball and die. The guy was guilty by law, but not guilty by my own ethics. I guess I wasn't aware of how strong my feelings were in the matter until I realized that the guy's fate was in my hands.


Anyhow, no one died, got robbed, molested, raped, or hurt, yet homie will be going away for a long time.