{"id":1408,"date":"2011-07-07T22:44:10","date_gmt":"2011-07-08T06:44:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.alexshapiro.org\/blog\/?p=1408"},"modified":"2011-07-07T22:44:10","modified_gmt":"2011-07-08T06:44:10","slug":"let-sleeping-rocks-lie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.alexshapiro.org\/blog\/?p=1408","title":{"rendered":"Let sleeping rocks lie"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/blog\/blogpix\/foxrockfar.jpg\" width=\"400\" height=\"336\" alt=\"[IMAGE] sleeping\" \/><\/p>\n<p><font color=#4F4E81>&#8230;click to listen:<\/font><\/a><br \/>\n<a href=\"\/RealAudio\/Introspect-clip1.mp3\" style=\"text-decoration:none\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"\/Introspectpg1.html\" style=\"text-decoration:none\" target=\"_blank\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/blog\/blogpix\/moregn.jpg\"\/><font color=#4F4E81>&#8230;about the music<\/font><\/a><\/p>\n<p><i><font color=#346513>ZZzzzz&#8230;<\/font><\/i><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/twitter.com\/share\" class=\"twitter-share-button\" data-count=\"none\" data-via=\"alex_shapiro\">Tweet<\/a><script type=\"text\/javascript\" src=\"http:\/\/platform.twitter.com\/widgets.js\"><\/script><\/p>\n<p>As I passed this rock the other day, one I&#8217;ve passed many times, the corner of my eye caught something a little different.<br \/>\nI turned, and noticed what at first glance looked like a darker rock atop this larger one.<br \/>\nIt didn&#8217;t move. Um, like a rock. Well behaved. Stable. Steady as a&#8230; rock.<br \/>\nI looked a little closer.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/blog\/blogpix\/foxrock1.jpg\" width=\"400\" height=\"339\" alt=\"[IMAGE] sleeping\" \/><br \/>\n<span style=\"clear: both;\"><br \/><\/span><\/p>\n<p>Oh. Not a rock. I didn&#8217;t want to get any closer, since I agree with Chaucer: &#8220;It is nought good a slepyng hound to wake.&#8221;<br \/>\nNor, a slepyng fox!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8230;click to listen: &#8230;about the music ZZzzzz&#8230; Tweet As I passed this rock the other day, one I&#8217;ve passed many times, the corner of my eye caught something a little different. I turned, and noticed what at first glance looked like a darker rock atop this larger one. It didn&#8217;t move. Um, like a rock. [&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":[],"class_list":["post-1408","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-musings"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.alexshapiro.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1408"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.alexshapiro.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.alexshapiro.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.alexshapiro.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.alexshapiro.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1408"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/www.alexshapiro.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1408\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1412,"href":"https:\/\/www.alexshapiro.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1408\/revisions\/1412"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.alexshapiro.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1408"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.alexshapiro.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1408"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.alexshapiro.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1408"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}