Self Reflexive Moments within Jury Duty

Hioy,
I went the the SUPREME COURT OF BROOKLYN today. I was going to fulfil my civic duty to judge others. As the warden lady said: you live in the United States. You must do this, so don't go shakin your heads and if you are going to put your hands on your hips do it now and get it over with. So there I sat, with a cross section of the population. And I was privileged to sit next to the only functional social circle that emerged. It was comprised of: one woman who wanted to do jury duty for a month cuz she hated her boss. one woman who was being forced to do it again after just doing it a few years ago, and the third: a friendly mediator.

I sat there and read a book COINDICENTALLY about group dymanics. It told me that people that talk and blab often get heard and have a disproportionate amount of say. Then I was realeased to freedom and the sun shown. I ate a GYRO and continued the quest

r+o+c+k+y