It's a fleet of trolly cars that get people around downtown for free. See the little armadillo right below the drivers window?
You know, I was thinking more about this jury duty business.
I rang my boss to tell her I wasn't chosen, and her response, as expected, was "Wow, that's great"....so I said "Actually, I'm a little disappointed"
Huh? Why?!
"Well, because it's an honor to be selected to serve your community like this. It's not a bother."
All of a sudden, I had a flashback in my mind of a conversation we had months before, and how she was going on about what an "honor" it is to serve people...blah, blah, blah....I know right where that was coming from, she had spent the week at some seminar.
Ok, you have to understand where I'm coming from with her.
She is a died in the wool Southern Baptist, which basically means she believes the most f*cked up things. Stuff that makes no sense.
I believe she has the personality to go along with anyone who is charismatic and tell a good story....I've actually heard her (on more than one occassion) use the phrase "drink the kool aide", like that was a good thing....going with the herd....buying into....all the things I abhor.
If she went to some damn workshop where serving on a jury was touted as this great service, she'd instantly change her mind, because God knows, someone standing on a stage has to be right.
It's not, like was said before, the money, it's this feeling that one shouldn't be expected to put themselves out if it means any inconvenience.
Switching here....when the judge came in and said we were excused, of course he used this opportunity to make a little speech, which was really fine, talking about the cases, what would have been expected, etc.
Some people in the room started small conversations while he was talking, but, I know there's always people who were raised in a barn. Then, the woman sitting next to me started her own running commentary on things he was saying....going "huh!, or a little laugh, or making some dumb comment. Finally, I turned toward her and said, "I'm sorry, I don't mean to be rude, but I can't hear what the judge is saying"
She took my point.
When a judge is sitting up there talking, you shut your piehole and listen.