Thursday, November 4, 2021

Nearly a Public Service Reminder

I don't why we do forth and back with our clocks and watches, but we do and this weekend we will do it again. I know, in light of the yet-again-shit year we've had, why would anyone want an extra hour of it? 

Preach, brother and sister! Though you're already talking to the choir.


I'm already looking forward to the clock I'll find just about this time next week whose hands I completely forgot about during the great Fall Back of 2021. 
-bill kenny 

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