Actually, it was pretty subdued. All I noticed were a few looks. Nothing really stands out. Even when I was called in a group for voir dire and was seated between two women, there was nothing obvious. Of course, while the judge and attorneys were asking questions, I couldn’t glance over to either one. I was in the front “pew” in the gallery.
However, I’ve been selected to be in the jury and the case deals with mental health issues, which means I can’t talk about ANYTHING, even after the trial is over, due to privacy rights of the defendant. Out of respect and obligation to that, this effectively closes my Jury Pool shenanigans until the trial is over Friday or Monday. My jury service lasts until next Friday, so it ain’t necessarily over.
But… my day didn’t end there. I refer you to page 4 of this thread for the rest of the story: https://pheromonetalk.com/t/mx292-in-a-strip-club/25540/38
-D4