{"version": "1.0", "type": "rich", "title": "from\n\n@CodyAJSimpson", "author_name": "kontextmaschine", "author_url": "https://kontextmaschine.com", "provider_name": "kontextmaschine", "provider_url": "https://kontextmaschine.com", "url": "https://kontextmaschine.com/post/707750366528323584/", "html": "<img src=\"/media/3fa506e443e3080903091191404b47f6d71d36e7_686c3e43d5ec.jpg\" />\n<img src=\"/media/c532b865d76eb7429ae9303f5d7982d14d32fabf_9be5dffadf67.jpg\" />\n<p><a href=\"https://ode-on-a-grecian-butt.tumblr.com/post/689345974528819200/from-codyajsimpson\" class=\"tumblr_blog\" target=\"_blank\">ode-on-a-grecian-butt</a>:</p><blockquote><p>from\n\n<a href=\"https://twitter.com/CodyAJSimpson\" target=\"_blank\">@CodyAJSimpson\n\n</a></p></blockquote>\n<p>I was Lt. Columbo for some thing in 5th grade where we all came in in the evening to put on little skits for parents about various curricular stuff. I was really the murder mystery frame story, I guess it was totally playing to the boomer parents which reasonable, I had no idea who he was but got his mannerisms from a few VHS tapes I was lent. I remember some girl was Eartha Kitt doing &ldquo;I Feel The Earth Move&rdquo; for plate tectonics. My cigar was a roll of tan construction paper stuffed with brown shreds.</p>", "thumbnail_url": "https://kontextmaschine.com/media/3fa506e443e3080903091191404b47f6d71d36e7_686c3e43d5ec.jpg", "thumbnail_width": 1000, "thumbnail_height": 1000}