{"id":6105,"date":"2011-06-30T21:12:37","date_gmt":"2011-07-01T01:12:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/?p=6105"},"modified":"2011-06-30T21:19:17","modified_gmt":"2011-07-01T01:19:17","slug":"too-funnywhat-is-it-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/2011\/06\/30\/too-funnywhat-is-it-3\/","title":{"rendered":"Too Funny\/What is It #3?"},"content":{"rendered":"

Too Funny<\/strong><\/h2>\n

You just gotta love getting old. As they say often, “It beats the alternative.” (I agree on that.) <\/p>\n

I was walking around the house in my stocking feet this afternoon as I always do–tile floor throughout–getting ready for my nap and feeling jet-lagged-out-of-it, practically out on my feet. I was way past ready for my nap but had to use the facilities. I made the right turn from the hallway into the john, stepped on the edge of a small rug, and went down like the proverbial ton of bricks putting out my right hand to stop myself. On the way down I thought, “Don’t break your right wrist; you fly to Quito on Sunday.” The fall was nowhere near as bad as the one I took in the motel bathroom in Fort Myers a few years ago but as I got up, I saw that I had somehow gouged my left arm just above the wrist; it looked as if I had taken one of those rounded wood chisels to it with a vengeance. I cleaned it up nicely, bandaged it–I have lots of supplies left over from my second surgery, and–though it took me a while to fall asleep after a surge of adrenalin, took a short nap. I am now none the worse for wear. <\/p>\n

I chuckled when I thought of how careful I was up on that mountain<\/a> just a few days ago, taking great care with every step, aware that I might slip and fall and seriously injure myself or destroy my gear. Then take a turn into the bathroom and go down hard (but not for the count!) You gotta love getting old. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
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What is It?<\/strong><\/h2>\n

What is it? What focal length was used to create the image? Answer in two days. \ud83d\ude42 <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Too Funny <\/p>\n

You just gotta love getting old. As they say often, “It beats the alternative.” (I agree on that.) <\/p>\n

I was walking around the house in my stocking feet this afternoon as I always do–tile floor throughout–getting ready for my nap and feeling jet-lagged-out-of-it, practically out on my feet. I was way past […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":"","_links_to":"","_links_to_target":""},"categories":[90,27,7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-6105","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-90","category-anecdotes","category-general","odd"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6105","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=6105"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6105\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6105"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6105"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6105"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}