{"id":128,"date":"2005-06-17T13:37:00","date_gmt":"2005-06-17T13:37:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thunderofwade.com\/blog\/2005\/06\/17\/2-memory\/"},"modified":"2005-06-17T13:37:00","modified_gmt":"2005-06-17T13:37:00","slug":"2-memory","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thunderofwade.com\/blog\/2005\/06\/17\/2-memory\/","title":{"rendered":"2% memory"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I had a f&#8217;ed up dream last night.  I was back at school in Miami &#8211; florida &#8211; and I had just joined my fraternity (something I didn&#8217;t do in real life until my second year of school at akron).  I was also working at a well appointed clinic when a terrible accident occured.  To save me, they cloned me and transfered my consciousness into the clone.  But, they only got about 2% of my memories &#8211; and all of my bad temper.   Then, the sick and injured orginal of me took off and I had to try and track him\/me down so that I could get the rest of his\/our\/my memories.  The process would most likely kill &#8220;him&#8221;, but the idea didn&#8217;t seem to bother &#8220;me&#8221;.  During the course of my pursuit, I ran into my former room-mate &#8211; who wanted me to look at the art work one of his son&#8217;s had done and tell him what it was about.  It was meant to look like a photo taken of a collage of newsprint, but it had all been done on computer.  I started to explain it, but then I got a lead on my orginal and had to leave.  I think I had him\/me cornered in the basement of a frat-house when I woke up.<\/p>\n<p>Apparently, I have some issues.<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s it for now&#8230; back to work&#8230;.<\/p>\n<div class=\"blogger-post-footer\"><img width='1' height='1' src='https:\/\/blogger.googleusercontent.com\/tracker\/7938355-111901584734780328?l=approximatelyequalto.blogspot.com' alt='' \/><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I had a f&#8217;ed up dream last night. I was back at school in Miami &#8211; florida &#8211; and I had just joined my fraternity (something I didn&#8217;t do in real life until my second year of school at akron). I was also working at a well appointed clinic when a terrible accident occured. To [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"_bluesky_dont_syndicate":"","_bluesky_syndication_accounts":"","_bluesky_syndication_text":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-128","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"amp_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thunderofwade.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/128","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thunderofwade.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thunderofwade.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thunderofwade.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thunderofwade.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=128"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/thunderofwade.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/128\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thunderofwade.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=128"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thunderofwade.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=128"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thunderofwade.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=128"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}