{"id":106,"date":"2004-04-13T19:36:31","date_gmt":"2004-04-13T23:36:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/crunchythoughts.com\/?p=106"},"modified":"2006-08-14T21:07:43","modified_gmt":"2006-08-15T02:07:43","slug":"rocks","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/crunchythoughts.com\/?p=106","title":{"rendered":"Rocks"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Yesterday afternoon, with temperatures at a near-balmy 72 degrees, I was lamenting the end of my precious <a href=\"http:\/\/nautile.blogspot.com\/2003_09_01_nautile_archive.html#106270624014729930\">jacket weather.<\/a> Nothing left for me but short sleeved shirts and sad times.<\/p>\n<p>This afternoon, it was 39 degrees . . . and falling. Gotta love the spring yo-yo weather here in Alabama.  I proudly donned my long coat as I left work, cold and happy. They&#8217;re even mentioning snow showers for tonight.  Oh, it would be so lovely.<\/p>\n<p>__________________________<\/p>\n<p>I saw my parents and sister this afternoon; they were coming through Fort Payne on their way back from New York City and surrounding Yankee burgs. They brought me back my favorite present, too:  rocks.  <\/p>\n<p>No, seriously.  They brought me rocks, and I&#8217;m the happier for it.  Rocks are another slight obsession of mine, along with books, jackets, and people named Hans . . . . . Anyway, I got a rock from Central Park, two from Little Round Top, one from Seminary Ridge, and one other, but I&#8217;ve forgotten and I don&#8217;t want to get up to go look; I&#8217;d rather explain my laziness.  <\/p>\n<p>I need to figure out what to do with all my rocks, especially the ones from neat places.  I got a bunch from Europe when I went in 1999.  I even have a piece of a brick from the hotel we stayed at in Florence.  Ken pulled it out of the wall for me.  <\/p>\n<p>My most favorite rock from the Europe trip, though, is the one I pulled out of one of the foundations of an ancient Roman building.  About the size of a finger, it was mixed with other bits of rock and stuff in a Roman cement that supported the weight of people like Cesar, Marcus Aurelius, and those lesser-famed Romans.  For 2000 years it stayed there and watched the world go by, until I came along and picked it up that hot July day while our group rested in the shade, hearing about how a pagan temple still exists today because it was converted into a Christian church, thus saving it from destruction.  <\/p>\n<p>How cool is that rock?  It sure beats any cheap naked Roman statuette that you could get at any kiosk in the city.  Besides, I have a Roman God of a husband now that I can see at my leisure.  <\/p>\n<p>Yeah, baby.<\/p>\n<p>I wonder what I should do with my menagerie of worldly rocks.  My first thought is to get a nifty shadowbox-type thing and arrange them all specimen-like, with labels.  That&#8217;s the scientist in me talking.  The artist in me wonders if I should try something more elaborate, like carve the rocks into the shape of the place they came from and make a rocky map.  But that sounds sorta hard.  I&#8217;ll figure out something else.<\/p>\n<p>Until then, I&#8217;ll stay on the lookout for more neat rocks, like that concave one I took from Little River Canyon even though that&#8217;s sorta not allowed.  I&#8217;ll do something spectacular with them someday; maybe when I get a yard.  <\/p>\n<p>If you see a cool rock, bring it to me.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Yesterday afternoon, with temperatures at a near-balmy 72 degrees, I was lamenting the end of my precious jacket weather. Nothing left for me but short sleeved shirts and sad times. This afternoon, it was 39 degrees . . . and falling. Gotta love the spring yo-yo weather here in Alabama. 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