A Sheriff Arrested Me in a Diner Without Knowing Who I Was, Then His Deputy Opened My Wallet and Found My Federal Judge Badge

Building, wear my robe, manage the docket, listen to counsel, and strive for fairness as before.

That Tuesday in Pell County changed my approach to judging.

Now, when a police officer testifies in my courtroom that a defendant was “resisting,” I ask to see the video. When a prosecutor argues that bail should be set at $50,000 for a misdemeanor, I ask what the defendant does for a living and whether he’ll lose his job if he sits in jail for three weeks. When someone files a complaint about

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