{"id":308,"date":"2008-10-16T04:28:00","date_gmt":"2008-10-16T12:28:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.regoarrarr.com\/wordpress\/?p=308"},"modified":"2008-10-16T04:28:00","modified_gmt":"2008-10-16T12:28:00","slug":"glad-to-be-married","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.regoarrarr.com\/blog\/2008\/10\/glad-to-be-married.html","title":{"rendered":"Glad to be married"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>So the other day I was out in the back working on the deck by myself.  Carolyn had taken all the kids to soccer practice.  Normally we all go as a family to soccer practice but we decided that this was the only day this week when I could work on the deck.<\/p>\n<p>So the deck did not go very well.  I was trying to nail in the bandboard at the end of the joists, but it was very difficult because I was simultaneously trying to hold up the board while also nailing it in.  I had it propped up on a post while I tried to nail it in but still I wasn&#8217;t able to get it at a good angle and I kept bending the nails.  After ruining quite a few, I got the thought to pre-drill the holes to make the nails go in easier.  So I got out the drill and on the first hole &#8211; boom, I snapped the drill bit&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>So as I as was getting kind of frustrated, I thought that Carolyn too was doing something (taking all the kids to soccer practice) that would have been easier had I been there.  So I thought &#8220;Gee I&#8217;m glad that I&#8217;m married!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Which is not to say that this is the only benefit of marriage or that being married is all grins and giggles, but it just kind of seemed like a perfect metaphor at the time.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So the other day I was out in the back working on the deck by myself. Carolyn had taken all the kids to soccer practice. Normally we all go as a family to soccer practice but we decided that this was the only day this week when I could work on the deck. So the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.regoarrarr.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/308"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.regoarrarr.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.regoarrarr.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.regoarrarr.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.regoarrarr.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=308"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.regoarrarr.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/308\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.regoarrarr.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=308"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.regoarrarr.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=308"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.regoarrarr.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=308"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}