{"id":169,"date":"2006-03-15T09:28:08","date_gmt":"2006-03-15T14:28:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.summerofjim.com\/2006\/03\/15\/treasure-the-day\/"},"modified":"2006-03-15T09:28:08","modified_gmt":"2006-03-15T14:28:08","slug":"treasure-the-day","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/summerofjim.com\/?p=169","title":{"rendered":"Treasure the Day"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I bumped into Brad at the Office the other night at my <em>second <\/em>office, AKA Ash Creek Saloon. I haven&#8217;t seen him much since the Yanks took it on the chin in September (or was it October?). <\/p>\n<p>He ordered his usual&#8230; Coors Light, and I ordered my usual&#8230; some sippin&#8217; whisky from Kentucky (no &#8220;e&#8221; in whisky please&#8230; we have to defer to the Scots who invented the idea). <\/p>\n<p>We got caught up on news a bit and then talked about the upcoming baseball season. With our second round (actually it was <em>his<\/em> third <em>or <\/em>fourth), our gripes emerged in full colour. <\/p>\n<p>So imagine it this way&#8230; <\/p>\n<p><em><\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I just had a real lousy day. Real bad. Everything that could go wrong, went wrong. Murphy&#8217;s Law times ten. Have you had a day like that?&#8221; <\/p>\n<p><\/em><em><\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Do you want to compare notes? Compare the size of our scars? The amount of blood spilled?&#8221; <\/p>\n<p><\/em><em><\/p>\n<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s a contest that you or I really don&#8217;t want to win. There aren&#8217;t winners there. And to force a comparison would do a disservice to each of us.&#8221; <\/p>\n<p><\/em><\/p>\n<p>So there we are&#8230; comrades in arms traveling a crossed path, perhaps&#8230; <\/p>\n<p>And you are at the end of a gruesome day&#8230; peeling off the adhesive tape that kept you together&#8230; each part of your body bruised and aching, blood mixed with dried sweat, your hand unable to stop its tremble. And the natural thought is, perhaps, I wish this day didn&#8217;t happen&#8230; I don&#8217;t want to be here now, I wish to be no where tomorrow. Please take me out of this. <\/p>\n<p>I wish this day did not exist. <\/p>\n<p>How many days do you accumulate like this over the course of a life time? And I have come to the conclusion that even one is one too many. <\/p>\n<p>Our days here are already few in number&#8230; but a blink of an eye across the expanse of time. <\/p>\n<p>So be careful about wishing to remove a day in your life&#8230; about wanting to make a block of time <em>disappear\u2026<\/em> <\/p>\n<p>For sure there will be a reckoning&#8230; and a time to move to the <em>other <\/em>side of the river. Do you really want to leave days on this side? <\/p>\n<p>No. I don&#8217;t think so. <\/p>\n<p>Hurt for the day, sure&#8230; but <em>treasure <\/em>the day, for you will never have another chance to live that day. <\/p>\n<p>Treasure the day.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I bumped into Brad at the Office the other night at my second office, AKA Ash Creek Saloon. I haven&#8217;t seen him much since the Yanks took it on the chin in September (or was it October?). He ordered his &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/summerofjim.com\/?p=169\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-169","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-life"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/summerofjim.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/169","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/summerofjim.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/summerofjim.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/summerofjim.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/summerofjim.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=169"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/summerofjim.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/169\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/summerofjim.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=169"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/summerofjim.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=169"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/summerofjim.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=169"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}