Yesterday was my last day of jury duty. In the morning we heard our last witness. Each of the lawyers then did their summation. We broke for lunch. Thank you New York City taxpayers for buying us lunch. My tuna wrap was delicious. After lunch we were given our charge by the judge. The judge really impressed me. He carefully explained the parameters of the law that we were expected to rule on. He explained that the job of the prosecution was to prove guilt beyond a reasonable doubt, that is, a doubt that could be explained through reason. A gut feeling is not enough to either prove or disprove. We went into the jury room. I had been chosen to be the forewoman of the jury. I have been around enough social workers to know that before you do anything in a group we all need to introduce ourselves. We had one law to rule on--gun possession but that is made up three parts, one was that the fire-arm be operable, the second was that the firearm was in the defendant's possession--tha...
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