I had been on Jury Duty, wasn’t picked for a case in the morning, had lunch at Austin J. Tobin Plaza, only a quarter mile or so from the courts, little knowing it would be for the last time.

I wasn’t called for a case in the afternoon and was dismissed.

Funny thing, that–you always remember when you’ve done something or seen something for the first time, but you seldom know, and even less often remember, when you’ve done something or seen something for the last time.