{"id":275,"date":"2004-12-14T06:14:00","date_gmt":"2004-12-14T06:14:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bobtherieau.com\/blog\/index.php\/2004\/12\/14\/ab05dced-7aeb-4e13-ba38-25b05e73312a\/"},"modified":"2018-06-13T01:29:33","modified_gmt":"2018-06-13T01:29:33","slug":"ab05dced-7aeb-4e13-ba38-25b05e73312a","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bobtherieau.com\/blog\/2004\/12\/ab05dced-7aeb-4e13-ba38-25b05e73312a\/","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"<div data-src=\"v5\">\n<p><b>All Fancy-Like<\/b><\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s a foggy and crisp evening here in America&#8217;s Finest City (as opposed to America&#8217;s Finest Village, which is different) and I&#8217;m reminded of a dinner party in Hillcrest at the home of my gracious and lovely writing partner. What class, I thought. She was renting a lovely bungalow at the time and I was living in a crap 70s apartment. Her neighborhood was a little dodgy (okay, a lot dodgy) but my block in Pacific Beach was full of drunk college freshmen trying to untie the apron strings.<\/p>\n<p>If you blink, you might have missed the intervening dozen years. Sure, she&#8217;s now in a, um, mid-century ranch style in another city, but I&#8217;m back in a crap 70s building. My new place has been fully Jed Clampettized&reg; though&mdash;complete with ce-ment pond! It&#8217;s got purty brass fixtures and real fine swirly textures on the ceiling.<\/p>\n<p>Fantastic.<\/p>\n<p>Part of me says that I&#8217;m not supposed to be in this spot at this time in my life. Another part, the more rational part, has a clearer view. There&#8217;s a reason for this, I just don&#8217;t know what. Yet.<\/p>\n<p>Your pal,<\/p>\n<p>bob<\/p>\n<p>P.S. You&#8217;re going to love the next installment, you&#8217;ll see.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>All Fancy-Like It&#8217;s a foggy and crisp evening here in America&#8217;s Finest City (as opposed to America&#8217;s Finest Village, which is different) and I&#8217;m reminded of a dinner party in Hillcrest at the home of my gracious and lovely writing partner. What class, I thought. She was renting a lovely bungalow at the time and &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bobtherieau.com\/blog\/2004\/12\/ab05dced-7aeb-4e13-ba38-25b05e73312a\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-275","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bobtherieau.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/275","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bobtherieau.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bobtherieau.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bobtherieau.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bobtherieau.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=275"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/bobtherieau.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/275\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1620,"href":"https:\/\/bobtherieau.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/275\/revisions\/1620"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bobtherieau.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=275"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bobtherieau.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=275"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bobtherieau.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=275"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}