{"id":355,"date":"2010-09-18T12:58:10","date_gmt":"2010-09-18T17:58:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/gazette\/2010\/09\/18\/100918_toolfool\/"},"modified":"2010-09-18T12:58:10","modified_gmt":"2010-09-18T17:58:10","slug":"100918_toolfool","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/2010\/09\/18\/100918_toolfool\/","title":{"rendered":"Tool Fool"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>So, I was returning from Sonic with our foot-long coneys and tots (hey, don&#8217;t judge&#8230;you know you love &#8217;em, too, especially topped with jalape\u00f1os and onions) and as I drove around the curve in front of the clubhouse, something black and tool-like resting in the middle of the street caught my eye. I backed up, open the car door, and retrieved the object.<\/p>\n<p>It was a lock-back razor knife housed in a carabiner-style frame, with swivel-out screwdrivers, one flat and one Phillips. I felt guilty picking it up &#8211; what if the owner realizes he lost it and comes looking for it? &#8211; but decided to take it home and send out a message on the neighborhood mailing list to see if anyone claimed it. If not, well, finders-keepers and all that.<\/p>\n<p>I put the tool on my workbench and we ate our guilty pleasures* and then I remembered my plan to email a note to the neighborhood. I went into the garage, picked up the tool, and thought, &#8220;this looks an awful lot like the one I have, only mine doesn&#8217;t have the screwdrivers.&#8221; I decided to compare the two, and reached up to the rack where I kept mine handy for all the box cutting work. I reached in vain, as mine was mysteriously missing.<\/p>\n<p>Only then did I realize that the owner of the lost tool was actually me. I had used it earlier in the afternoon to break down a carton so it would fit in the trash, and I laid it on the truck bed rail. I forgot to put it in its rightful place and when I later left for Sonic, it made it about two blocks (and two corners) before falling into the middle of the street, waiting for someone to pick it up. Which I did about twenty minutes later.<\/p>\n<p>There are many morals to this story, chief among them being that hot dogs destroy one&#8217;s cognitive abilities; also, you probably don&#8217;t know your tools as well as you think. But at least I didn&#8217;t have to feel guilty about taking someone else&#8217;s lost property.<\/p>\n<p><i>*Our 25 mile bike ride this morning served as our penance, and believe me, it felt like it.<\/i><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So, I was returning from Sonic with our foot-long coneys and tots (hey, don&#8217;t judge&#8230;you know you love &#8217;em, too, especially topped with jalape\u00f1os and onions) and as I drove around the curve in front of the clubhouse, something black and tool-like resting in the middle of the street caught my eye. I backed up,&hellip; <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/2010\/09\/18\/100918_toolfool\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Tool Fool<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[8,37],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-355","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-just-plain-silly","category-tools-diy","entry"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/355","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=355"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/355\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=355"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=355"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=355"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}