Retrial after a hung jury. There were 91 of us in the pool; I was #70. Since my sister is a retired cop in our jurisdiction, I was fairly confident that I'd be waived by the defense, but as potential jurors kept being dismissed and the juror's numbers kept inching up, I started sweating. The final alternate juror's number: #69. (I've said on this board many times that I've lived a charmed life and then this happens.) I need to be in Bethany Beach today to sign a lease, so being called would have really complicated things.
Interesting thing: the judge heard about thirty people asking that they be waived from service due to the length of the trial and he approved not a single appeal. I'm glad I didn't get up and ask to be dismissed because I've got to be in Bethany Beach today; he would have laughed at me, probably.
It's big business, the criminal justice system.
Interesting thing: the judge heard about thirty people asking that they be waived from service due to the length of the trial and he approved not a single appeal. I'm glad I didn't get up and ask to be dismissed because I've got to be in Bethany Beach today; he would have laughed at me, probably.
It's big business, the criminal justice system.