For the third time since I officially became a resident of my fair city four years ago, I have been summoned to jury duty. Three times in four years!
Since I reached the age of majority five decades ago, I have been called for jury duty six times. That’s three times in the first four-and-a-half decades and three times in the last half decade.
I can only conclude that my city is either unusually crime ridden or there is a dearth of qualified jury pool candidates in town.
The way it works here is that you are “on-call” for a week. You are supposed to check the superior court website each night to see if your group is required to show up at the courthouse the following morning.
The first time I got the call, my group was never called, so I got off without having to make the trek to the courthouse. The second time, my group did get called and I was tapped to be on a jury. But during the voir dire process, when the attorneys get to ask prospective jurors questions, I was dismissed. I think it may have been because I told the defense attorney that I supported the death penalty for misdemeanors.
But as they say, the third time’s the charm. I have a feeling that this go-round I will be a member of an impaneled jury.
So I suppose I have to just accept the fact that I need to do my civic duty. I just hope the death penalty is on the table.