I wasn’t going to write about my troubles because, how very boring, right? Besides, there are much more exciting things going on in the world, sexy halftime shows, the SOTU address and some torn papers, scandal here, corruption there. etc, etc. But than I thought, perhaps we all need a break from such Big Happenings, perhaps there is some value in the mundane and ordinary, the darkly humorous and simple?
It occurs to me that my life can really be summed up in one literal translation, one material truth. I have a BMW, a few hundred thousand miles on it, probably burns more oil than gas, but still a BMW, and a rather nice car. Of course, most of the doors don’t open. Need to get that fixed someday. So I am the woman in the BMW often performing elegant agility tests, by climbing in through the back or even the sunroof on occasion. I really am way too old for this crap, or perhaps not, perhaps this is just my modern workout program.
Anyway, that is my whole life in a nutshell, I have it all together but it won’t quite stay together. I get it all figured out and I can’t quite remember where I put it. I got 90% of my life held together with duct tape and super glue and something is always coming loose at the seams.
Naturally when life is crazy, I always seem to get that straw that breaks the camel’s back, so like called to jury duty. I live in a small town, the 9th circuit of hell, so this is pretty common. Ridiculous too, because I know everybody. I mean absolutely everybody. Conversely, can you ever really know someone? If you could, we would never need to have jury trials in the first place, right?
Since I live in the 9th circuit of hell, a fact that will permanently damage your psyche all by itself, having a perpetual existential crisis is really normal. Hence I spent the entire day in voir dire, which literally means “see-say.” In this context however, we are speaking of jury selection.
So during see-say I got to ponder the question, do you know me? Ha! Well, not in a biblical way. Not intimately. Define this kind of “knowing” you speak of? Wait….can anyone ever really “know” somebody? I don’t even “know” how to answer that….
Half the time I am in trouble for not acknowledging someone. I have hurt someone’s feelings or offended them. The other half of the time, it is just grace, mercy, good manners, that leads me to NOT acknowledge you. Like, sure I know you. And it wasn’t good. Either way, somebody is going to be sure I’m doing it all wrong, while taking absolutely no initiative themselves.
You’ll be well pleased to know that neither side really wanted me. The only people out of there faster, were claiming to have a dreaded disease and being at risk of projectile vomiting. I regret not being clever enough to have thought of that one. Of course, it still took an astounding number of hours for them to figure it out. I am simply the woman who really could not or would not answer a yes or no question with a yes or no if I tried. If I like you I’ll probably just say, “Well, it’s complicated” and leave it at that.
Trust me, it really is complicated.
If I’m not too concerned about your feelings, or our future relationship, I’ll risk telling you the whole story. Of course, there’s a 90% chance you won’t believe me anyway. I’m really grateful for some people in this neck of the woods that just engage in subversive satire, snark, and hyperbole. Thank goodness, because that means there is somebody even crazier than me who actually gets it.
The system here stinks, I mean it absolutely stinks. I used to think it was just me, because it’s always just me, right? It is so not me at all. It just stinks.
There is of course a lot more going on in my world then I even talk about, more then I write about. I often have this compulsive need to protect the guilty, to defend their right to privacy, to spin elaborate excuses for them, to rationalize some really poor behavior. I probably should have become a public defender. I’m really good at it. Too good.
Which brings me to my final conclusion, and my reason for celebration. It is so not me. And I just refuse to pick it up anymore. I am doing my best, my best is obviously not good enough, and yet whose best ever is? I mean, really.
gmgoetz said:
Congratulations IB in not making it to the final 12. Never know which lawyer to believe in those instances. 😀
In another, yet similar personality matter today, I mentioned to believe about 27% of each side, and let your mind wander crazily about the rest. 😀🌹
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insanitybytes22 said:
LOL! Glad to hear you’ve solved the dilemma of the 27%, George. Sounds smart to me. 🙂
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madisonelizabethbaylis said:
Reblogged this on Madison Elizabeth Baylis.
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insanitybytes22 said:
Thank you for the reblog. 🙂
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Anthony Baker said:
Am I the only one in America that has never even been asked to serve on a jury? Am I not good enough? Am I too judgmental? Am I too gullible? Too nice? Too likely to believe whomever gives the final closing argument? I’ve only projectile vomited once in my life that I can remember (I don’t know what happened that one time I got drunk and passed out in the yard – you’ll have to ask my wife about that). I would actually LIKE to serve on a jury! I WANT to convict somebody of something!
Oops. Maybe that’s the reason.
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insanitybytes22 said:
LOL! I think you’d be great on a jury, Anthony. They should totally call you! It can be a really interesting experience. Usually everyone has to agree perfectly, so a total consensus among 12 people. That’s surprisingly challenging and people can be really unpredictable. I think what I appreciate the most is how much people care, how reluctant they are to revoke anyone’s rights, how careful and conscientious many are. That’s one of the things I love about America.
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ColorStorm said:
Capital A for awesome.
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insanitybytes22 said:
Thanks, Colorstorm. 🙂
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Kathryne said:
A for writing humor, A for not making up an excuse to be excused and who am I to grade you, anyway? Thanks for sharing something personal on a non-political topic.
PS: I’d love to be selected but realize the defense would use a challenge against me due to my former career choices.
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insanitybytes22 said:
Thanks for the A’s. I’ll take them. 🙂
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ourladyofblahblahblah said:
Hahaha! I’ve been called twice and neither side wants me either.
I think of it as a badge of honour. Neither side wants the juror who can think for themselves.
😁
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insanitybytes22 said:
LOL! Perhaps that’s part of the problem, we can think for ourselves. 🙂
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ourladyofblahblahblah said:
BTW, I watched a whole bunch of the impeachment, the SOTU address, just been following what y’all are up to down there, and juxtaposing it with the nonsense that’s going on up here, and I gotta say, I’m feeling much more hopeful for your prospects than ours these days.
The system may suck, but yours is working MUCH better than ours, as much as it saddens me to say it. Your democracy still functions, wacky though it may be. Canada? We’re halfway to totalitarianism.
You guys caught a break electing Trump when you did. He’s your current bulwark against totalitarianism. Yes, he’s insufferable but bigger things are at stake!!
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insanitybytes22 said:
Amen! I am feeling far more hopeful and I’m pleased to see the system actually working, messy as it is. Kind of funny though, I’m surrounded on all sides and dare not say that too loud. I’m kind of forced to share my joy and optimism with Canadians. 🙂
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