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Charles Duffy's avatar

I worked as a trial court clerk for Judge Robert E Jones in the old County Courthouse back in 1975 and later tried many cases there as a lawyer. I remember well the newspaper/candy stall, run by a proprietor who was blind, yet unerringly reached for the requested product. The small lunchroom was pretty poor and the top floor jail was cramped, dirty and way overcrowded. The main lobby was always full of Sheriffs, police, lawyers, defendants, jurors and citizens with County business. Many smoking cigarettes and cigars. It was a center of civic activity. And yes, the staircases were grand, very grand.

Michaela Lowthian's avatar

I loved going to the Mult Co. courthouse with my Dad, Phil Lowthian. Getting through the metal detectors was always the exciting first step into this world. He showed me where to pay a parking ticket (not that I ever got one); and what floor people were heading to for restraining orders; and where the public terminals were to look cases up. Here you could get the facts on just about anything or anyone.

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