Hey darlin'. Sorry for the long break. I've been double and triple booked for a couple weeks. None of it very glamorous, just stuff to juggle and some fun to have. I got called for jury duty, although I wasn't empaneled. Heebie gets to go to the Supermarket of Justice, but when you round the corner to the county courts here, you see this:
That's where the Antlers of Perfect Justice drink your blood when the jury reaches the inevitable "guilty" verdict and the judge casts you out the window. I'm surprised it wasn't flowing red when I snapped that shot. Too early in the day, I guess.
I thought of you, Scott.
The supermarket of justice is human-scaled and friendly looking, while the county court building looks forbidding, like something out of Stalinist Russia.
Peter
Posted by: ironrailsironweights.wordpress.com | February 06, 2010 at 07:44 PM