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Lol.Ditkaless Wonders said:25 years ago a buddy of mine with whom I prosecuted at the time talked me into going to Taco Bell at lunch. He loved the place. Prior to that I had gone a few times in my life, but was by no means a regular. I had nothing in particular against them. The food was disgusting, but no big deal, I had eaten at lots of disgusting places, most notably White Castle and George Webb's. If you can stomach that stuff you can stomach anything. Like John Rambo I could eat things that would make a Billy goat sick.
Anyhow I was in the middle of a jury trial but the Court gave us an hour and a half for lunch. Off we went. I ordered up four of their basic tacos and a beef burrito. The names of these delights I don't recall, just their basic menu items. The meal was more or less unmemorable. I do remember that my friend, Jim, ordered twice as much food and ate it with gusto. Driving back to court Jim was in some distress and needed the bathroom pretty urgently. We parted ways.
I was feeling pretty good when the trial recommenced. Twenty minutes in I started sweating a bit and feeling unwell, the cramps had started. I fought through bravely though thrown a bit from my game. An hour in the Judge looked at me and said Mr. DW, would you like a break? Apparently the battle in my colon was that evident on my face. I thanked his Honor and did the butt clench quickstep to the nearest facility. The explosion was powerful, wet, and accompanied by enough natural gas to power a small town through a cold winter night. I was able to continue the trial, but felt queasy the rest of the afternoon.
After the verdict came in and the court room cleared his Honor came back out. He told me that Jim had left the courthouse sick as a dog and that he was amazed I had finished the trial. On my part there was no denying what had happened. I simply thanked him for his understanding. He asked me whether I had learned anything. I had. I have not returned since, and I am cautious with my afternoon meal when in trial, very cautious. Jim on the other hand continued eating at the Bell several times a week for as long as I knew him. The experience did not detour him one bit.
I never eat when I'm in court. Mainly for that reason.