Last time I had jury duty I knew I couldn't get out of it about 2 minutes into the proceedings... went something like this...
Person who calls the jury canidates: "next up for jury selection, ieDaddy"
Judge looks up from bench
Judge: "Oh, ieDaddy, I think you're really going to enjoy this case."
Me looking a bit confused as the judge turns to address both lawyers
Judge: "I play poker with Mr. ieDaddy's father, who is an attorney. Do either of you have a problem with him sitting on the jury?"
And neither one of the bastards had a problem with it. So I sat for a week listening to a case about a jeep getting into an accident where the rear bumper had a dent a quarter inch deep and two inches across and somehow involved $10k's of medical bills and a palette of stale bagels.
Long story short - we awarded damages equal to the value of the stale bagels to the driver. We thought there was something fishy when the first doctor he went to said he was OK, but the second doctor that the lawyer recommended managed to rack up huge medical bills worth of "diagnostic imaging" which said the same thing as the first doctor but in fancy chart and imaging format.
Even the stale bagels award was a stretch as apparently they went stale because he didn't deliver them. Hey, it's not like his car was undrivable...