{"id":2287,"date":"2013-08-20T19:02:25","date_gmt":"2013-08-20T19:02:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/complete.ironsoap.org\/?p=2287"},"modified":"2013-08-20T19:02:26","modified_gmt":"2013-08-20T19:02:26","slug":"cliche","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/complete.ironsoap.org\/?p=2287","title":{"rendered":"Clich\u00e9"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This is the clich\u00e9: a man comes home to find his wife in bed with his best friend.<\/p>\n<p>This is the reality: I come home to find my best friend in my living room, pretending to drink coffee from a clean, dry mug. My wife\u2019s voice is chirpy and insincere.<\/p>\n<p>This is the clich\u00e9: a man drags his friend out of the bed, screaming, threatening, hitting.<\/p>\n<p>This is the reality: I make awkward small talk and ask if there is any more coffee left.<\/p>\n<p>This is the clich\u00e9: the wife screams and begs mercy for her lover, forgiveness for herself.<\/p>\n<p>This is the reality: My wife says with a quaking voice, \u201cOh I think we just ran out. Should I make another pot?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>This is the clich\u00e9: the man throws his friend onto the lawn and intimidates his wife into penance and a renewed fidelity.<\/p>\n<p>This is the reality: I say, \u201cNah, thanks.\u201d I think about my dog and try to pretend I don\u2019t smell sex in the air. I slap my palms on my knees and stand up. \u201cWell, I didn\u2019t want to interrupt,\u201d I say, \u201cI guess I\u2019ll just go watch the game at the bar. Good night.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><span><a href=\"http:\/\/ironsoap.com\/2013\/08\/cliche\/\">http:\/\/ironsoap.com\/2013\/08\/cliche\/<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p>#flash fiction, 200cc, ironsoap, writing, story, short story<\/p>\n<p>from <a href=\"http:\/\/ironsoap.tumblr.com\/\">Like a Detuned Radio<\/a> \u2014 <a href=\"http:\/\/ironsoap.tumblr.com\/post\/58806692876\">August 20, 2013 at 11:58AM<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This is the clich\u00e9: a man comes home to find his wife in bed with his best friend. This is the reality: I come home to find my best friend in my living room, pretending to drink coffee from a clean, dry mug. My wife\u2019s voice is chirpy and insincere. This is the clich\u00e9: a [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[5],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2287","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-tumblr"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/complete.ironsoap.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2287","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/complete.ironsoap.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/complete.ironsoap.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/complete.ironsoap.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/complete.ironsoap.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2287"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/complete.ironsoap.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2287\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2288,"href":"http:\/\/complete.ironsoap.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2287\/revisions\/2288"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/complete.ironsoap.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2287"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/complete.ironsoap.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2287"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/complete.ironsoap.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2287"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}