I Almost Skipped Jury Duty — Then the Clerk Read the Defendant’s Name: The Contractor Who Scammed My Late Mother
I almost threw the jury summons away — I’m 69, my knees are honest about it, and courthouse parking costs more than the lunch — but my late mother raised me to show up when my name is called, so on a Tuesday at 9:00 a.m. I was badge number 34 in a pool of…