a:1:{s:5:"entry";a:1:{i:0;a:12:{s:2:"id";s:7:"6121605";s:4:"hash";s:32:"a643b227000684409f2f162cef14bbdb";s:11:"requestHash";s:7:"gar1948";s:10:"profileUrl";s:27:"http://gravatar.com/gar1948";s:17:"preferredUsername";s:7:"gar1948";s:12:"thumbnailUrl";s:61:"http://1.gravatar.com/avatar/a643b227000684409f2f162cef14bbdb";s:6:"photos";a:1:{i:0;a:2:{s:5:"value";s:61:"http://1.gravatar.com/avatar/a643b227000684409f2f162cef14bbdb";s:4:"type";s:9:"thumbnail";}}s:4:"name";a:1:{s:9:"givenName";s:3:"Gar";}s:11:"displayName";s:3:"Gar";s:7:"aboutMe";s:610:"I'm "retired" - whatever that means. I think that retirement should be about more than sitting on my butt watching the idiot box, waiting for someone to haul me off to a "senior citizen center" where they would no doubt shot me up with some kind of crap to keep me docile, tie me in a chair, feed me apple sauce, wipe drool off my chin ever once in a while, and change my pants once a day if I was lucky. So, I'm making a break for it while I can. Hopefully, I will die out there somewhere on the road while I can still change my own pants. And just for the record, I'm not that crazy about apple sauce either.";s:6:"emails";a:1:{i:0;a:2:{s:7:"primary";s:4:"true";s:5:"value";s:21:"svagabond01@gmail.com";}}s:4:"urls";a:0:{}}}}