Let me tell you how happy you feel when you get a jury letter in the mail: 0% happy, that's how much! Actually, thoughts of running to mexico, or just picking up all my stuff and moving to another apartment in the city just to say that you moved and never got the summons, or devising a plan to commit an actual minor felony so you are on the "other" side of the law flashes before my mind. Don't act like these thought have never crossed your mind, it happens to all of us.
Let me tell you how happy you feel when you get a DISTRICT court jury letter in the mail saying that you have to serve FOR A WHOLE FLIPPING MONTH: -100% happy, I physically cannot be more UNhappy, I am literally maxed out on unhappiness, I am all the way unhappy. You could say completely, or all-encompassingly, unhappy. I might even be flirting with an acute depression... actually, I'm suicidal... I just threw myself off the Coronado bridge... in my mind
Well that is what happened to me for the entire month of September...I was "on call" for the district courts as jury summoner 101311882 (yup, that is my jury prison number). I was required to call the court practically every night after 6pm for a month and listen to a recording that would tell me if I needed to show up at the court for service the following day at 8am. Financial hardship and work related excuses were "not valid". And believe me I tried (even though the letter said they wouldn't be considered), basically you had to have a death in your immediate family or die yourself to get out of this. I wrote a letter begging, my work wrote a letter on company letterhead saying they can't spare me for any length of time and also they won't pay me for any time spent serving jury duty, and I got...drum roll/big surprise... denied (however, I did get a "reduced" sentence and will go into that in a second).
So this is how it works; you call, the recording tells you if you have to show up the next day or when to call back. Most of the time you have to call back the next night. If you have to show up, you go downtown. If you get selected for a jury, you serve and miss work and don't get paid (like their $40 a day compensation is going to cover my bills...pFFFFF! Not even close.) You say guilty after however many days it takes the lawyers to talk it out. You go home and have to call the next night and you just keep being in this jury purgatory for a month until your time is over. You could get on multiple cases in your time. Oh, and you think for normal jury service going down and being in their pool for a day is pergatory...NAY!! This is purgatory, going to the courthouse is HELL.
So back to my "reduced" sentence... the letter they sent back to me about my request for excusal said; Denied. However, if you have to serve on 1 trial then you are done, or if you have to show up at the courthouse 5 times, then you are done... then in tiny print at the bottom of the letter it read..."you cannot appeal, this decision in final. Love, some bastard judge."
f*%#
So I was doing really good most of the month. I was calling when I was suppose to every night, I was taking notes on what the recording said, I even put the times on my calendar and their phone number and my juror number in my phone so I could call anywhere I was....until one morning I woke up at my normal time (7:30am), jumped in the shower, got my clothes on, was about to leave for work when I remembered that... I FORGOT TO CALL LAST NIGHT!!!!!! Memories of the stories that I read online of what happened to people who didn't show up for service flashed before my mind (yes I did my research, trying to find a loophole), stories of big men in suits physically grabbing people from their homes in the morning and bringing them before a judge only to be sentenced to jail with $10,000 bails for not showing up. True story. As I punch my juror number into the phone, my hearts racing and sinks as the cold, unforgiving, familiar female voice on the other end tells me NOT show up at this time and to call back tomorrow. Phewwww! Considering that if I had to show up, it would have been at 8am... and it was already 8:15am... it wasn't good.
This district court stuff is ridiculous. How nerve racking and responsible you have to be to just call all the time... not to mention the hardship imposed if your work doesn't compensate you for service. All in the name of civic duty. I think I will join the Army Reserves as a Graphic Designer/Production Artist/Print Director 2 weeks a year... then I wont have to deal with jury duty at all, ever, and at least I get paid from the Reserves... plus you don't hear of the Army loosing to many graphic designers on the front line or deploying. You never see them make the evening news... I think it's a good idea. I better myself financially, I don't actually have to fight, I get to legally cary a gun and I skirt all jury duty for life! That's what we call a win-win, while stickin' to the man!..while serving the man...whatever, I get a gun!