{"id":134,"date":"2006-07-29T12:28:05","date_gmt":"2006-07-29T17:28:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.xorph.com\/uj\/2006\/07\/29\/the-summer-of-42\/"},"modified":"2007-12-21T18:59:50","modified_gmt":"2007-12-21T22:59:50","slug":"the-summer-of-42","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.xorph.com\/uj\/archives\/134","title":{"rendered":"The Summer of 42"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8226; Sometimes I call her &#8220;Toots&#8221; and sometimes she calls me &#8220;Pop.&#8221;\n<\/p>\n<p>&#8226; Many, many moons ago she was minding her own business when her mother started spending a lot of time with a young man who had nothing to do with a daughter&#8217;s life. Or perhaps he had everything to do with her life, but didn&#8217;t know how to do anything except miss an opportunity. Can an audience forget a bad note, no matter how good the performance that follows? Can a jury disregard a piece of evidence, no matter what the judge says about ignoring it?\n<\/p>\n<p>&#8226; She has a father, and I never believed she desired another. So I became something else. I&#8217;m still not completely sure what it was or is. Maybe it&#8217;s time I find out.\n<\/p>\n<p>&#8226; She is the little girl I never knew. She is the struggling teen I could never comfort. She is the adult who never stops trying. She is the mother of a wonderful grandson.\n<\/p>\n<p>&#8226; She probably understands things about me that I can&#8217;t see in myself. We probably need to share words with each other that we don&#8217;t know how to say.\n<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: italic\">HAPPY BIRTHDAY to my my one and only daughter. I do love you&#8212;forever.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8226; Sometimes I call her &#8220;Toots&#8221; and sometimes she calls me &#8220;Pop.&#8221; &#8226; Many, many moons ago she was minding her own business when her mother started spending a lot of time with a young man who had nothing to do with a daughter&#8217;s life. Or perhaps he had everything to do with her life, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[71,18,67],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.xorph.com\/uj\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/134"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.xorph.com\/uj\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.xorph.com\/uj\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.xorph.com\/uj\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.xorph.com\/uj\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=134"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.xorph.com\/uj\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/134\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.xorph.com\/uj\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=134"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.xorph.com\/uj\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=134"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.xorph.com\/uj\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=134"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}