If you read my posts regularly, you’ll know I’m a television junkie. I’m mostly into reruns of Golden Girls and SpongeBob, but I do have a couple of prime-time favorites — Ugly Betty being one of them. The last episode of Ugly Betty involved the trial of Claire Meade, a scorned wife accused of murdering her dead husband’s mistress.
I would have loved this episode from beginning to end if not for the fact that every trial scene contained enough inaccuracies to make me wish I had another Ugly Betty law student friend to call up and talk to about it. I couldn’t concentrate on the funny because I was too hung up on how unprofessional the prosecuting attorney was, and how the defense attorney was able to call surprise witnesses (or that he would even want to, considering he never actually spoke to them prior to trial).
In fact, I was so distracted by Ugly Betty’s major leaps of imagination, I wanted to get online to research criminal procedure. (No worries — I didn’t go that far... this time.) Everyone told me law school would train me to “think like a lawyer.” No one mentioned it would make watching television feel like homework.
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