{"id":1163,"date":"2003-10-01T21:10:00","date_gmt":"2003-10-02T04:10:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/wordpress\/?p=1163"},"modified":"2003-10-01T21:10:00","modified_gmt":"2003-10-02T04:10:00","slug":"not-fade-away","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/uncategorized\/not-fade-away","title":{"rendered":"Not fade away.."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>One of the things about working with Access in all it&#8217;s slowness is I have lots of time to do things like writing journal entries while I&#8217;m waiting for builds to finish<\/p>\n<p><i>Feel like trash,<br \/>\nYou make me feel clean<br \/>\nI&#8217;m in the black<br \/>\nCan&#8217;t see or be seen<br \/>\nBaby, baby, baby, light my way<\/i><\/p>\n<p>A friend of mine once said, long ago, &#8216;Something&#8217;s up with the universe. Can you feel it?&#8221;. <\/p>\n<p>Right now I definately get the sense something is up with my personal universe. I haven&#8217;t fully come to a understanding of what though, but it&#8217;s definately pretty significant, whatever it is.<\/p>\n<p>Such memories.. I remember this song, crawling around my parents attic in fairfax wiring up the phone system and dragging speaker wires around in my teeth.. the Amiga I had built into my closet.. (I didn&#8217;t have a case for it, so I screwed it to a board. Eventaully this board found its way into a desk.. I remember the floppy drive, screwed into the desk.. I wish I had pictures, it was pretty funny. <\/p>\n<p>I also remember booting the machine, a three floppy process as I copied all kinds of interesting things to the recoverable RAM disk. <\/p>\n<p>I remember it was truly delightful the day I plugged in the hard disk. Ahh, no more flipping floppies.<\/p>\n<p><i>Baby, baby, baby, light my way<\/i><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>One of the things about working with Access in all it&#8217;s slowness is I have lots of time to do things like writing journal entries while I&#8217;m waiting for builds to finish Feel like trash, You make me feel clean I&#8217;m in the black Can&#8217;t see or be seen Baby, baby, baby, light my way [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1163"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1163"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1163\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1163"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1163"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1163"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}