{"id":7126,"date":"2017-03-24T16:19:21","date_gmt":"2017-03-24T21:19:21","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/?p=7126"},"modified":"2017-03-24T16:19:21","modified_gmt":"2017-03-24T21:19:21","slug":"days-wrenched-asunder","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/2017\/03\/24\/days-wrenched-asunder.html","title":{"rendered":"Days Wrenched Asunder"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\t\t\t\tSitting on a park bench. I can barely see the words I am typing, on account of the sunlight and glare. I was exiled from the library on account of overpopulation.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSitting on a parkbench\u201d was a line my sister used to gross me out, because I knew what came next: \u201cSNOT RUNNING DOWN HIS NOSE.\u201d It\u2019s a Jethro Tull song, <cite>Aqualung<\/cite>. I found that line to be repulsive, as were (and are) all things snot-related. All she had to say was \u201cSitting on a park bench\u201d and I would cover my ears and make noise to drown out the sound of her next words, which most of the time she never actually uttered. She didn\u2019t have to.<\/p>\n<p>It is too cold to sit here long. I intend to inspect the hard drives momentarily. Tide is low, so they should gleam.<\/p>\n<p>As a friend suggested last night, it may be that whoever bought my framed prints did so for the frames themselves, which unlike the photos they contain are actually pretty handsome. I don\u2019t care.<\/p>\n<p>I sent a testy message to the Astoria Post. Earlier this week I sent a link to my story about the LinkNYC monsters coming to Astoria. They turned around and wrote a story about it, without even a grunt of acknowledgement to me. I didn\u2019t expect them to link to me necessarily but a simple \u201cTHX!\u201d would have been appropriate. Instead just nothing. And the story was not entirely fact-filled. The comments were in line with my feelings, though. That these Link devices attract loiterers and are almost completely unnecessary. Happy to see I am not the only lowly citizen who feels this way.<\/p>\n<p>\u2026<\/p>\n<p>I was wrong to think they would gleam. I remembered when I assayed the area that I think all 4 of the hard drives landed with the darker side facing up, and that at least 2 of them landed in between rocks, making them difficult to spot. In fact I only saw one. For as certain as I was that I would remember exactly where they were I conclude otherwise, that I might never see more than the one I found today.<\/p>\n<p>I can\u2019t imagine that anyone spotted the hard drives and collected them. I mean I <em>can<\/em> imagine that but it\u2019s almost impossibly unlikely. \u00a0The risk, if there is any, is that someone would restore the drives to use and mine my data, and I have no idea what is one those drives. I think those drives go back to the Vista and Windows XP days.<\/p>\n<p>At the ghetto coffee shop, 5:15 but feeling like the day is just starting. Times flies when you sleep \u2018til 2. Days wrenched asunder of late, not that I was on any kind of 9-5 routine.\t\t<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sitting on a park bench. I can barely see the words I am typing, on account of the sunlight and glare. 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