I finally had to succumb to New York State's Law of attending jury duty at some point in your life. ::woohoo:: It was a strange yet, remarkably easy experience. I drove over an hour away to be given a number and put in a room full of other miserable Long Islanders. There were some odd types... I'm convinced I was the most normal person in there.
Three hours later, (40pages of Eat Love Pray, two sketches, one bathroom break and an apple) the judge decided no more jurors were needed and I was set free along with every other enthusiastic man and woman! It was an good day.
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