{"id":619,"date":"2008-08-30T07:41:00","date_gmt":"2008-08-30T12:41:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/crunchythoughts.com\/?p=619"},"modified":"2011-07-24T20:47:52","modified_gmt":"2011-07-25T01:47:52","slug":"the-orgin-of-the-taco","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/crunchythoughts.com\/?p=619","title":{"rendered":"the orgin of the taco"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>So . . . why taco?  Most people say bean, right?  As with everything, there is a story to the taco name. <\/p>\n<p>Last October The Husband and I boogied down to Columbus, Georgia on a Thursday afternoon to meet my sister and her husband.  We were going to see George Carlin &#8212; live!  We were very excited, and looking back, we are all very glad we went to see him since he passed away the night before Lydia was born.<\/p>\n<p>We were trying for Lydia by now &#8212; I had another week to find out I had her.  I had suspicions that my sister and her husband might be trying for their own child but wasn&#8217;t sure. <\/p>\n<p>The four of us were waiting for the show to start and discussing our dinners.  The Husband and I had had Wendy&#8217;s, I think, and my sister and brother-in-law had enjoyed some tasty tacos.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;How was your taco?&#8221; my sister asked her husband.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Most excellent,&#8221; he replied.  He rubbed her belly and asked, &#8220;And how is your taco?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>There was this split second where my sister looked kinda funny, looked at him, then said rather guardedly, &#8220;My taco is fine.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Oh, my God &#8212; they&#8217;re pregnant.&#8221; I thought.<\/p>\n<p>It turns out they weren&#8217;t, but wouldn&#8217;t you have thought that, too, what with the belly rubbing and taco questions?<\/p>\n<p>So, less than a week later when I saw those two pink lines, what else could it be BUT a taco?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So . . . why taco? Most people say bean, right? As with everything, there is a story to the taco name. Last October The Husband and I boogied down to Columbus, Georgia on a Thursday afternoon to meet my sister and her husband. We were going to see George Carlin &#8212; live! We were [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[16,11,22],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/crunchythoughts.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/619"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/crunchythoughts.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/crunchythoughts.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/crunchythoughts.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/crunchythoughts.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=619"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/crunchythoughts.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/619\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":858,"href":"https:\/\/crunchythoughts.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/619\/revisions\/858"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/crunchythoughts.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=619"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/crunchythoughts.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=619"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/crunchythoughts.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=619"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}