I often go several days between checking my snail mail so the mail tends to accumulate a bit. And imagine my surprise when I checked it today.
I've been selected for jury duty!
They seem to keep decent records because you can be excused if you've been selected within the past twelve months because it's been some 18 months since I was last called.
And it's not like the first time I was called. Had I not used an excuse (“Hey! I'm a student at a university! I can't serve!”) I would have had to drive down to Miami every Monday for months until I was either selected for a Federal case, or dismissed after serving the full N-month term.
No, it'll probably be more like the second time I served 18 months ago—I arrive at this ungodly hour of 8:00 am at the Ft. Lauderdale Court House, sit around for most of the day, get called to a court room just prior to everyone being sent home for the day, spend a few hours being questioned by both lawyers and not get selected, and have the pleasure of driving home in rush hour traffic.
If it weren't for the 8:00 am arrival time, it wouldn't be that bad.