According to Einstein, time is relative. My time is not the same as yours.
Especially if you are doing 90 on the Turnpike, because I drive 65.
The only thing of which I'm certain: the man with 2 clicks never knows what time it is.
Especially if you are doing 90 on the Turnpike, because I drive 65.
The only thing of which I'm certain: the man with 2 clicks never knows what time it is.
Ahhh, the land of no left turns. Las time I was there it took a roll of quarters just to get into town from the airport.
I did really enjoy the Constitution tour and that destroyer I forgot the name of next to it. I remember asking a beat cop where I could get a hamburger. "Hambooger?" "Dey got good hamboogers ad duh Stone Soop oveuh dere." It was absolutely the worst hambooger I have ever had and it was $15.
I liked it when the kids caught the school bus in daylight, there wasn't so many of them hit by vehicles. It helped us as well then, we could see the little critters easier as they ran across the street.
The only time I ever liked the time change was in college “Fall back” meant an extra hour on the strip. It was almost a holiday. Since the official time changes at 2am the bars are open an additional hour as it rolls back to 1am . I remember having a count down and taking a shot like it was New Years.
I think they came up with fall back to help the early morning deer hunters. That and to help church goers make it to Sunday school. 
Time change in T minus forty minutes.
Exactly . . . just pick one and leave it be.
