Joanna and I arrived at church on Sunday right on time. Heard the music coming from the sanctuary and walked on in. We stopped to talk to some friends right outside the sanctuary and they asked us: "Why are you here so early?" I answered, "It's 9:30am" (which is the time the service begins). All I heard in response was laughing and pointing. After Joanna drop-kicked all of them (little embellishment here), we found out that we were actually an hour early becuase of daylight savings time. Luckily, there was a ministry group that invited us to join them and we had a grand ol' time. (For those of you paying attention to details, the music in the sanctuary was the praise band practicing.)
A friend and I were talking about the time-change and decided that what needs to happen is that we don't change anything for 24 years and then either "add" or "drop" a whole day. Wouldn't that be easier? Of course, there's probably some stupid math thing involved that wouldn't make that possible, like 1+1=2. I hate math.
1 comment:
i think it would actually be better for all man-kind if we just added an extra hour to every weekend. set you clock back an hour every saturday night and -bam- more weekend!
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