Say you had to put your son and his giant talking Great Dane to bed with a tripple cheese, anchovie, pickle pizza, after they solve a mystery, and get off on insanity charges.
I received a summons for jury duty a month after reaching the legal age. I got all my nonsense in line and then called the evening before like I was supposed to. Turns out they didn't need me there. My number wasn't one of the ones in the specified range that they wanted. So I didn't have to go.