Yawn

Every time I start to feel grouchy about daylight savings time, I think of the cadre of timekeepers who perform the Herculean task of moving clock hands bigger than my kitchen.

Spring forward? Ok. Fall back. Absolutely. But rappel off a sheer face by a single rope, just to wrestle the hands back into position so folks like me can glance skyward to double-check the time? Above and beyond.

Whether sunrise comes earlier or sunset falls later, Daylight Savings Time is officially okay by me.

"I don't mind going back to daylight savings time. With inflation, the hour will be the only thing I've saved all year." - Victor Borge

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