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Tips to Get Joanna off Jury Duty

holdthewhippedcream:

Since I follow Joanna— I mean, I follow her blog— I’ve noticed her being summoned for civic duty. So, I decided to make an itemized list of ways for her to get stricken during jury selection (like my use of legal jargon?):

You could…

  1. dress in Amish regalia.
  2. request several disability aids, despite obvious lack of disability (including documents in Braille and hearing devices). Make sure you tell them it’s for “backup purposes.”
  3. speak in an unknown language. I would start researching Swahili.
  4. clearly profess your negative views of the judicial process (include your disdain for soulsucking lawyers).
  5. eyefuck the judge, regardless of gender.
  6. do makeup so that you look ridiculously hung over, and do not take off your sunglasses unless demanded to (then revealing terribly dark circles and droopy eyes).
  7. draw very visible trackmarks on your arms.
  8. wear a stupid grin on your face the ENTIRE time.
  9. ask really uncomfortable questions when being briefed just before jury selection begins. A good one to start is, “Is it okay if I have to leave periodically to take my hep. cocktail?”
  10. fake tourettes.

Hope this helps. It probably won’t, but it’ll liven up your day a little. Especially if you dress like the Quaker Oats guy’s wife.

Canasty,

Thank you for these wonderful tips. I already plan on doing #s 4 & 5. (I’m doing #1 today just because.)

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