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Vortex - Mar 09, 2010 6:01:15 pm PST #12607 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

I am very surprised that I've never sat on a jury. I lived in Virginia for 10 years, registered a car and voted. I got called one time, but didn't get to actually sit because the defendant copped a plea at the last second.

I've lived in DC for over two years. I own a home, pay taxes, register a car and vote, yet never been called.

I don't think that it's a lawyer thing. Hell, in DC, judges get called and seated.


meara - Mar 09, 2010 6:02:44 pm PST #12608 of 30000

OK, reading random links on NYTimes (because I"m bored in a hotel room) and got to this and am baffled by the first one.

I think this paragraph sums it up:

No one but a fellow mother can understand why I have seemingly endless hours to spend on Facebook yet also have zero time to meet an old friend for lunch, how I can say a million times that these kids are going to kill me and then be unable to part with them for the weekend when my parents offer (blessedly) to take them off my hands.

The rest is written much more...defensively. But...yeah.

ETA: Vortex, expect your summons shortly--generally in DC you get called every two years like clockwork!!


Cashmere - Mar 09, 2010 6:03:01 pm PST #12609 of 30000
Now tagless for your comfort.

It's very strange, Vortex. I got called three times in Ohio but DH never got called once.

I don't know if it's truly random. Each state's pool is different. California uses a lot more sources for pulling names, I know.


brenda m - Mar 09, 2010 6:03:30 pm PST #12610 of 30000
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

I got called a handful of times when I was younger, but always times when I was for reals going to be out of the country. (I went to school in Canada, it covered a lot of the year.)

Not as many times as my mom got called when she was a) dead and b) Canadian.


Cashmere - Mar 09, 2010 6:06:15 pm PST #12611 of 30000
Now tagless for your comfort.

The rest is written much more...defensively. But...yeah.

Why do these idiots keep stoking the flames to keep the Mommy Wars going?? Ugh.


meara - Mar 09, 2010 6:12:25 pm PST #12612 of 30000

Yeah, luckily for once the comments seem to be...sane. And rational. In saying that the woman is crazycakes. And yes, it OF COURSE makes sense that when you have kids, most of your new friends are also going to be moms (duh--just like when you go to college, most of your new friends are going to be other college students. Or if you suddenly start taking lots of dance classes, you're going to make dancer friends!). But that doesn't mean you have to ditch your old friends!!


Cashmere - Mar 09, 2010 6:21:14 pm PST #12613 of 30000
Now tagless for your comfort.

It's very difficult to maintain friendships with people who are not parents but it's not impossible. Your schedules change and priorties shift somewhat. But I have great friends who are childless and still manage to keep up with them. I don't make giant assumptions that they cannot understand what I'm going through. That's condescending and unfair.

I'm always annoyed by the Martyr Mommy Complex..


Shir - Mar 09, 2010 6:58:56 pm PST #12614 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

I'm glad to hear Em is better, and on meds that are helping her (yes, I haven't been here THAT long).

Dog freaked me out this morning. He usually sleeps in my room, since he feels most comfortable here. I got up (earlier than usual), walked to the door, and he didn't move. And we're talking about the creature that usually looks at the door, breathing heavily in the general direction of it, and waiting me to wake up and take him out every morning. I walked to him, petted him. He didn't move. It took about a minutes and a half of trying to shake him and calling his name before I got a response. I was literally seconds away from waking up my family, telling him that something's wrong. So frightening. I truly hope they'll solve most of the problem that's bugging him at the eye vet today. It's killing me to see him like this.

Also, I don't think I've seen Rick here before.

So hey, Rick.


DavidS - Mar 09, 2010 7:24:18 pm PST #12615 of 30000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Also, I don't think I've seen Rick here before.

He's smart and shit like that. Plus a Professor.


WindSparrow - Mar 09, 2010 7:51:43 pm PST #12616 of 30000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Tons of doggy~ma, Shir.

Hey, Rick! I remember seeing you somewhere... the delurking thread, maybe?

I need to get to bed soon. I have to get up at the butt crack of dawn to go to a seminar on managing behavior problems. Yes, I volunteered to go.

ETA: I forgot to say, Cutiehead!Shanie made me smile, and took me right out of a bad mood I was in. Thank you, darling young man. Many blessings be heaped on your head.

P.S. Harvey is purring up a storm at the computer. He wants all of you to feel warm and loved.