I have a dog.
Try explaining daylight savings time to a dog. It's hard enough to explain why we do it, to a normal human. Farmers are the only sane ones. Work when you can see, stop when you can't!
Danny (said dog) seems to accept the shift in hours with grace. More than I do, I assure you. It must be the "retired" thing. I don't really have to get up at a certain hour to get to work. Work is right "here". Walk the dog. He doesn't give a rat's patootie and neither do I. Still... you do have to adapt some... the few TV shows I watch are now earlier, and later will be later... that makes sense. No wait, they're not earlier it's just... something or other...
I'm sure it's something about sunlight and airwaves and maximum efficiency of transmitters... probably. hmmm... sunspots? black helicopters?
I do note that gas prices went up just before daylight savings time... more "sun" time in the evenings to drive someplace you now can't afford to drive to.
I got a dog...
The dog doesn't care about daylight savings time and I'm not sure I really do either. The TV shows aren't that great and I usually wake up when the sun shines into the bedroom so.... hmmmm..... not caring may be seditious... I better be careful. Tinfoil hats anyone?
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