{"id":2976,"date":"2006-06-15T00:11:00","date_gmt":"2006-06-15T00:11:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/?p=2976"},"modified":"2018-11-20T05:25:29","modified_gmt":"2018-11-20T05:25:29","slug":"post-life-citizens-brigade","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/?p=2976","title":{"rendered":"Post-Life Citizens Brigade"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>12-year-old Johnny Maxwell has been having a <i>really odd<\/i> life lately. His best mates, Wobbler, Bigmac and Yo-less think the Trying Times his parents are going through have gone to his head. He lives across town, now, with his Gran and Grandpa, so there&#8217;s not so much shouting, thus he&#8217;s not playing many video games, but his walk home from school takes him past the cemetery, and Johnny <i>likes<\/i> it. He&#8217;s really a dweeb. Or a nerd. Or whatever the cool word is this week. Johnny and his mates don&#8217;t really know much about cool.<\/p>\n<p>See, the weird thing about the cemetery is, the City Council is talking about digging up the old caskets and turning the site into&#8230; a suite of office buildings. With a fountain, of course, and benches and things. It&#8217;d be classy. It&#8217;s too much money to maintain the old cemetery. Besides, there aren&#8217;t any really famous people there, right? And new office buildings would Create Jobs. It wouldn&#8217;t bother anyone.<\/p>\n<p>Johnny&#8217;s not convinced. For one thing, he knows it would bother some folks. The dead. See, they&#8217;ve <i>told<\/i> him it would.<\/p>\n<p>Another sly and funny Pratchett tale about Johnny Maxwell and his completely buddies, with some thoughts on the connection between the living and the dearly departed, and how it&#8217;s never too late to do what you want and have a great time &#8211; even if it&#8217;s after life is over.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>12-year-old Johnny Maxwell has been having a really odd life lately. His best mates, Wobbler, Bigmac and Yo-less think the Trying Times his parents&#8230;<\/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":[5],"class_list":["post-2976","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-reviews"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2976","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2976"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2976\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3560,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2976\/revisions\/3560"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2976"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2976"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2976"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}