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Plus, seeing that it required me to be at the Duval County Courthouse at 8 a. And maybe, I thought, it will give me something to write about. It made me glad to be going back to my regular job the next day, but also glad I went through the process.
It was tedious and boring — and yet also interesting and inspiring. It was a cold, drizzly morning. I arrived shortly before 8 and there was a long line leading to a side door and security inside. We all ended up in a sprawling room on the second floor with several hundred chairs — most of them eventually full. I took a seat near the back. It hit me that the last time I got called for jury duty, it was in the old courthouse, where an assistant to the clerk of the court kept things rolling with banter that was part procedural and part improv emcee — with the old courthouse as the target of many jokes.
Pro tip: bring a jacket to stay warm and a good book to read while waiting. I had the first but forgot the latter. The next step involved announcements that a judge had requested a certain number of jurors for his or her courtroom.
Names scrolled, in alphabetical order, on TV screens around the room. By a. Then it was announced that Judge Jeb Branham had requested 49 potential jurors for his courtroom. And when the names scrolled, near the end, there was mine.
We headed to the fourth floor and were given our order for seating throughout the selection. I was Juror No. When we entered the courtroom, we saw people standing at four tables — prosecutors on one side, defendants and their attorneys on the other. The judge explained that they stood for us. This was the jury selection for two trials: one for a defendant accused of attempted murder, another for a defendant accused of selling fentanyl. They needed 16 jurors, six plus two alternates for each trial.