Well, I was supposed to call about jury duty in late October but I spaced it completely out. I mean, gone, baby, gone! So, being ever friendly, Pima County sent me a nasty gram with a few threats and I called them up. They were nice and set me up for this week. I got down there this morning and went through most of the day there. I really have a couple of appointments this week that I cannot miss, so I was angling for a pass. Nowadays they aren't so easy on folks trying to get out of jury duty. That is why I was there all day. I managed to convince the first judge that I needed to not be there all week so he sent me back to the office for another try. Later, after lunch, they sent me to another judge, for an equally long trial. If either one of them had been for today or just today and tomorrow, I would have been there. Both of these trials were for the whole week. So, I managed to escape, long about 3:00. Then, of course, I felt guilty. I really had to go to one of my appointments, no rescheduling. Still, I felt like a cad as I was driving away. Ah, well, better luck next time. One thing I thought was odd, was that the plaintiff from the first trial was wandering amongst the possible jurists in the afternoon. A guy on trial for aggravated assault and attempted murder. That was a bit of a shock. I sort of made a maneuver away from him. He made me nervous.
I know that I am just taking the line of least resistance when I turn out the lights and pretend that I am not home on Halloween. I have done it for a long time. It's just that when I do it, I feel like a fraud. I usually have candy anyway, but I usually blame it on the dog. I don't want to scare her, after all. She actually did okay tonight, with the few kids who braved the door without a light. She barked a bit but was okay when I gave the candy out. When I was younger, I went to parties or out for the evening. Now, I'd rather stay home most of the time. When I had my coffee shop in Globe, Az, the whole downtown area would stay open late and give candy out from the storefronts. It was a safe and fun way to get them out to show us their costumes. I think that those years were my best Halloween years. Most of the time, we would underestimate how many kids there would be and have to send someone over to Safeway on the run, for more candy. Anyway, it is dieing down for this year. Maybe I'll go to the movies next year. Remind me, would you?
I lived in Colorado, most of my life. You can tell when the season is changing there. Any season. You can see it, feel it and know that it is coming. Not so much so here in the desert. We've been waiting for a change in the 100 degree heat for a long, long time. Well, it is finally here! We're all so excited. Yeah, 70s, 80s, 90s. Life is good!
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