I was an hour late for church this Sunday because I totally spaced the time change.
It reminded me of the first spring I was teaching school in San Diego. I was dating this cute Navy helicopter pilot and he told me we had an extra hour that Saturday night because we were supposed to put all our clocks back an hour for the time change.
I told my roommates that and we were all two hours late for church...unfortunately we were all junior sunday school teachers, too.
An innocent mistake? I always assumed so...
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