{"id":75,"date":"2008-03-07T12:32:14","date_gmt":"2008-03-07T17:32:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.n1zyy.com\/mistert\/2008\/03\/07\/found-money\/"},"modified":"2008-03-07T12:32:14","modified_gmt":"2008-03-07T17:32:14","slug":"found-money","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.n1zyy.com\/mistert\/2008\/03\/07\/found-money\/","title":{"rendered":"Found Money"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I believe that everything has a story. Some stories are trivial and some are not. I suspect that one can&#8217;t tell if the story is big or small by the item though. Money is an example.<\/p>\n<p>Yesterday I found a five dollar bill on the ground. It was wet and dirty but there is no way of telling how long it has been on the ground or how it got there. It may be that someone lost it and never knew it was missing. Perhaps they had plenty of money and losing was lost in the noise as it were. But on the other hand perhaps to the person who lost it losing it mattered a good deal. Could it have meant the difference between a good meal and no meal at all? Could it have meant that they ran out of gas on the way home? There are all sorts of ways where losing $5 could be a big deal to someone.<\/p>\n<p>I also found a dime yesterday. Now a dime is a whole lot less valuable than a five spot so it probably didn&#8217;t change anyone&#8217;s life. But I&#8217;ll bet if one really thought about it one could make up a good story about it. <\/p>\n<p>So I found $5.10 yesterday. The dime is going into my change fund but I&#8217;m not sure about the five. Spend it &#8211; on something fun or on regular expenses? Or put save it for something? Tough questions. What do you do with found money?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I believe that everything has a story. Some stories are trivial and some are not. I suspect that one can&#8217;t tell if the story is big or small by the item though. Money is an example. Yesterday I found a five dollar bill on the ground. It was wet and dirty but there is no [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-75","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-life-thoughts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.n1zyy.com\/mistert\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/75","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.n1zyy.com\/mistert\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.n1zyy.com\/mistert\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.n1zyy.com\/mistert\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.n1zyy.com\/mistert\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=75"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.n1zyy.com\/mistert\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/75\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.n1zyy.com\/mistert\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=75"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.n1zyy.com\/mistert\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=75"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.n1zyy.com\/mistert\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=75"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}