I have jury duty on Tuesday. When I got the notice in the mail, I thought about that OC Supertones song, "Jury Duty," but realized the lyrics didn't apply to my situation. For one, I never forget my sister's birthday. Especially not now, since it's the day after our anniversary. Secondly, I don't have jury duty in Santa Ana. I got assigned to the Fullerton location because of the location of our postoffice box. I knew there had to be a reason we needed to move our postoffice box. However, Brandon has the address stamped into many of his books. You see the dilemma. And last of all, as Sean (my lil - er - younger brother inlaw) pointed out, I haven't recently finished a C.S. Lewis book. The last book I read was called Stiff and it was about cadavers. I have good taste. :)