{"id":896,"date":"2010-08-20T08:35:56","date_gmt":"2010-08-20T13:35:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stories.daddytales.com\/?p=896"},"modified":"2010-08-20T08:35:56","modified_gmt":"2010-08-20T13:35:56","slug":"rollin-old-school","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/2010\/08\/20\/rollin-old-school\/","title":{"rendered":"Rollin&#8217; Old School"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I had to rent a car last week while mine was being repaired (dead alternator). It was an old blue beater of a car, pulled to the left as I drove, and didn&#8217;t have power anything.<\/p>\n<p>As we were driving away from the rental place, my youngest shouted in surprise. &#8220;Hey Daddy, there&#8217;s a crank! Look, you turn the crank and the window opens. That&#8217;s crazy!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yep,&#8221; I said. &#8220;Pretty crazy.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;But there&#8217;s no button, there&#8217;s a crank!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I know,&#8221; I said. &#8220;This is how cars used to be. Old school.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yeah,&#8221; my oldest chimed in. &#8220;Old School!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I nodded. He is, after all, almost 8. If anyone knows old school, it&#8217;s got to be him.<\/p>\n<p>A few minutes later, my youngest let out a frustrated grunt.\u00a0&#8220;Uhhh! This is hard!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Yep. That&#8217;s old school, all right.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In which my children get a faint glimpse into just how easy modern life is. Next month, I&#8217;m making them walk up hill to school in a blinding blizzard. I just have to find a blizzard first. And then a hill.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","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":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[123,118,122,119],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-896","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-daddytales-cute","category-daddytales-c","category-daddytales-n","category-daddytales-funny"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p6DpYi-es","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/896","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=896"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/896\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=896"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=896"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=896"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}