{"id":2933,"date":"2022-03-17T12:43:37","date_gmt":"2022-03-17T16:43:37","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/?p=2933"},"modified":"2022-03-17T12:43:37","modified_gmt":"2022-03-17T16:43:37","slug":"somewhere-over-the-rainbow","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/?p=2933","title":{"rendered":"Somewhere Over the Rainbow"},"content":{"rendered":"

Somewhere Over the Rainbow<\/b><\/span><\/p>\n

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Rainbows are such beautiful sights. The colors that arc above you in the sky and their contrast to the rest of the world you see. Did ever try to follow a rainbow and see where it starts and ends? There’s supposed to be a pot of gold awaiting you there. I wonder since there are officially two ends of a rainbow, can you, in fact, gain two pots of gold, if you are fast enough.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Such was the case that fateful day when I decided to try and get to an end. The thought only crossed my mind because based on my position, I was near the bottom of the arc. I ran as fast as I could to get there. Of course, when I reached the bottom I realized that the bottom of the rainbow was not a single point. It was a ribbon of colors that was at least a city block in length. This made it more difficult for me to determine exactly where this pot of gold might be stashed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Lucky for me the bottom of this rainbow was on a field and not a concrete walkway or street. Unlucky for me, I had mis-assumed that the gold would be visible once I got there and I did not have any digging tools.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

I surveyed the ground to see if there was any evidence of something being buried. There was nothing apparent. I decided to dig my shoe into the ground, which happened to be soft enough, and drag it along the line of where the rainbow touched the ground. I got about one-third of the way across the field when my foot struck something hard.<\/span><\/p>\n

I got down on my knees and started to dig. As I dug deeper, it appeared that I was uncovering what could have been a metal box. It wasn\u2019t a pot, which was what I was looking for, but I thought maybe whoever had buried the gold had run out of pots and decided to use a metal box instead.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

I dug faster, as the sun was beginning to shine brighter and I had a sense that the rainbow was beginning to fade. Just as the rainbow disappeared I finished my digging and pulled the box out of the ground. Success, in the nick of time.<\/span><\/p>\n

The box had a label on it. It read,\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

“<\/span>Registered box for gold. Property of L. Eprechaun Incorporated\u00a0<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

\u00a0If found no need to return to sender. The box is all yours.”<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

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I was ecstatic. I was sure to be rich. I slowly opened the box and looked inside. Inside was a note. It stated that I should look at the bottom of the box.<\/span><\/p>\n

I closed the box and turned it over. It read in big letters.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

OPEN AT OTHER END\u2026<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

That would be the RAINBOW!\u00a0<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

Better luck next time.\u00a0<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

I guess there are two ends of a rainbow for a reason. Never trust a leprechaun.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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