LA County 4 Lyfe: Jury Duty, Part I

Your Pal Mister Jeff's week of calling in to the LA County Courthouse has finally caught up with him: I get to drive down to the Airport Courthouse at La Cienega and Imperial early tomorrow morning to fulfill my Civic Obligation and (potentially) sit in judgement upon my fellow, uh, person.



Originally the County had decided that I would, if Called To Serve, sit out my hours in the Inglewood Courthouse, but as their week-long window of opportunity drew to a close, desperation set in, and the Powers That Be settled on assigning me to the nearest available courthouse, just to make sure that I served (at the very minimum) my one day of service.

Of course, I'm game. Homie, as it were, does play that. Hell, it's the closest thing I've had to a vacation day since I called in "sick" a month and a half ago. In fact, since The Company pays for 10 (ten) days of jury service, I just might pull a "Twelve Angry Men" and make sure I get my money's worth out of this.

Eat This, Part I

Mr. Jeff Recommends: Ben & Jerry's The Gobfather ice cream.