{"id":243,"date":"2013-03-01T03:46:35","date_gmt":"2013-03-01T08:46:35","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.bitterblacktea.com\/blog\/?p=243"},"modified":"2013-03-01T03:48:51","modified_gmt":"2013-03-01T08:48:51","slug":"old-entry-from-november-17-2000","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.bitterblacktea.com\/blog\/?p=243","title":{"rendered":"old entry from November 17, 2000"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><b>Friday, November 17, 2000<br \/>\nA rat humped my heel today.<\/b><\/p>\n<p>My coworker, her eldest daughter and I were walking to the train station after work when I heard screams that shot straight into my eardrum. The two scampered back a few feet and continue to holler. I looked to my left and saw the cause of the commotion.<\/p>\n<p>A big assed well-fed rat.<\/p>\n<p>It turned its head and glared directly at the two crazy women screaming to high heaven. I doubled over in hysterics. Then I felt something hit my right heel.<\/p>\n<p>Bump. Bump. Bump.<\/p>\n<p>I turned around and saw another rat trying to join the first rat at the back of some restaurant. Second rat wasn&#8217;t succeeding because it kept running into my boot like a dense cartoon character running into a wall repeatedly trying to get to the other side.<\/p>\n<p>The second one was just as big, bad and ugly as its friend. The daughter claimed she saw a third one. They hollered some more. Their hollering got me jumping too. I couldn&#8217;t tell if they were screaming at the rat staring at them or the one by my foot.<\/p>\n<p>This is why one should not wear sandals or open-toed shoes in NYC. You may never know what might be snapping at your toes.\u00a0 &gt;.&lt;<\/p>\n<p>I told Evil Emperor Dude later about the rats. He asked me if I tried to stomp on one just like I did to the mouse in my office last summer.<\/p>\n<p>D00d, I wouldn&#8217;t attempt to stomp on something that is bigger than my foot.<\/p>\n<p><em>[originally published on Geocities]<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Friday, November 17, 2000 A rat humped my heel today. My coworker, her eldest daughter and I were walking to the train station after work when I heard screams that shot straight into my eardrum. The two scampered back a few feet and continue to holler. I looked to my left and saw the cause [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[38],"class_list":["post-243","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-blast-from-the-past"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bitterblacktea.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/243","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bitterblacktea.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bitterblacktea.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bitterblacktea.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bitterblacktea.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=243"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/www.bitterblacktea.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/243\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":246,"href":"https:\/\/www.bitterblacktea.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/243\/revisions\/246"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bitterblacktea.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=243"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bitterblacktea.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=243"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bitterblacktea.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=243"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}