
{"id":1092,"date":"2013-04-17T13:20:37","date_gmt":"2013-04-17T17:20:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thedirtroad.net\/jeff\/journal\/?p=1092"},"modified":"2013-04-17T13:20:37","modified_gmt":"2013-04-17T17:20:37","slug":"defiance","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thedirtroad.net\/jeff\/journal\/2013\/04\/17\/defiance\/","title":{"rendered":"Defiance"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I was hiking in the North Georgia mountains on the night that a bomb blew up in Centennial Olympic Park.  This was long before iPhones and even regular cell phones were something of a novelty.  We were oblivious and when I got home I turned on the TV to see if anything interesting happened in the Olympics during the day.  We were shocked when the coverage was not a recap of the day in the Olympics but instead wall-to-wall coverage of the explosion, of death, of injury, of fear. It took a couple days for the horror to wear off, but after that the feeling was replaced by anger and defiance.  <em>They can&#8217;t do this to us.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I went with some friends to Centennial Olympic park a couple days after they re-opened the park and apparently the whole city of Atlanta had the same idea, too.  This seemed like a great idea when I was young and didn&#8217;t have children.  It was elbow-to-elbow people inside the park.  If there had been a follow-up bomb the casualties would have been double or triple that original incident.  That&#8217;s fine, we as a city were out to let people know we weren&#8217;t going to be afraid.  <\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know a whole lot of people in the Boston area, only a few.  The ones that I do know, however, are tougher and harder bitten than us here in Atlanta.  If we were tough and defiant, I expect they will be even more so.  I hope double the number of people turn out for the Boston Marathon next year and I hope justice is swiftly brought to whoever caused this.  I don&#8217;t just hope the people of Boston will be brave,because I know they will, it&#8217;s in their blood.  <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I was hiking in the North Georgia mountains on the night that a bomb blew up in Centennial Olympic Park. This was long before iPhones and even regular cell phones were something of a novelty. We were oblivious and when &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/thedirtroad.net\/jeff\/journal\/2013\/04\/17\/defiance\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1092","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thedirtroad.net\/jeff\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1092","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thedirtroad.net\/jeff\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thedirtroad.net\/jeff\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thedirtroad.net\/jeff\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thedirtroad.net\/jeff\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1092"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thedirtroad.net\/jeff\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1092\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1093,"href":"https:\/\/thedirtroad.net\/jeff\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1092\/revisions\/1093"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thedirtroad.net\/jeff\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1092"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thedirtroad.net\/jeff\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1092"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thedirtroad.net\/jeff\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1092"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}