{"id":333,"date":"2009-04-26T23:59:59","date_gmt":"2009-04-27T03:59:59","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.paulboccaccio.com\/blog\/2009\/04\/26\/twitter-digest-2009-04-26\/"},"modified":"2009-04-26T23:59:59","modified_gmt":"2009-04-27T03:59:59","slug":"twitter-digest-2009-04-26","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.paulboccaccio.com\/blog\/2009\/04\/26\/twitter-digest-2009-04-26\/","title":{"rendered":"Twitter Digest &#8211; 2009-04-26"},"content":{"rendered":"<ul class=\"aktt_tweet_digest\">\n<li>Just overheard a lady say, in a nasal, snide voice, &#8220;Do not speak ill, of the dead.&#8221; Then she laughed. <a href=\"http:\/\/twitter.com\/paulboccaccio\/statuses\/1616238399\">#<\/a><\/li>\n<li>The bathrooms are half marble, half yellow seersucker wallpaper. And they&#8217;re the size of my downstairs. <a href=\"http:\/\/twitter.com\/paulboccaccio\/statuses\/1616614127\">#<\/a><\/li>\n<li>@<a href=\"http:\/\/twitter.com\/ittyprecious\">ittyprecious<\/a> You&#8217;re not charles vess, but i&#8217;m still having fun. Whee. <a href=\"http:\/\/twitter.com\/paulboccaccio\/statuses\/1617189012\">#<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Waking home along the road; the world changes in accordance with the color of stoplights. Green gives me peace, red likewise fear. <a href=\"http:\/\/twitter.com\/paulboccaccio\/statuses\/1618633522\">#<\/a><\/li>\n<li>I saw a shooting star fall into the woods. It too was brilliant green. <a href=\"http:\/\/twitter.com\/paulboccaccio\/statuses\/1618673686\">#<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Saw human faces in the tall grass on the side of the highway. They were very white. <a href=\"http:\/\/twitter.com\/paulboccaccio\/statuses\/1618853794\">#<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Second shooting star! This one was white. <a href=\"http:\/\/twitter.com\/paulboccaccio\/statuses\/1618868109\">#<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Home again. Electric light is good. <a href=\"http:\/\/twitter.com\/paulboccaccio\/statuses\/1619024103\">#<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Did that guy in the car in front of me just make the sign of the horns at me? Evil eye protection? I adjusted my mirror at him. <a href=\"http:\/\/twitter.com\/paulboccaccio\/statuses\/1621665141\">#<\/a><\/li>\n<\/ul>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Just overheard a lady say, in a nasal, snide voice, &#8220;Do not speak ill, of the dead.&#8221; Then she laughed. # The bathrooms are half marble, half yellow seersucker wallpaper. And they&#8217;re the size of my downstairs. # @ittyprecious You&#8217;re not charles vess, but i&#8217;m still having fun. Whee. # Waking home along the road; [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[130],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-333","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-twitter"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.paulboccaccio.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/333","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.paulboccaccio.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.paulboccaccio.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.paulboccaccio.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.paulboccaccio.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=333"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.paulboccaccio.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/333\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.paulboccaccio.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=333"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.paulboccaccio.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=333"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.paulboccaccio.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=333"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}<!-- WP Super Cache is installed but broken. The path to wp-cache-phase1.php in wp-content/advanced-cache.php must be fixed! -->