I remember the year after I came back from 2 years in Korea, I was stationed at Fort Meade MD. I'd just spent all weekend immersed in a video game (with no TV or radio on) and when I reported for work Monday, I was an hour late, having never gotten word that Daylight Savings Time had just occurred. Now I'm in Arizona which doesn't play the DST game. Suck it, bitches!
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4 Comments:
At 10:12 PM, AlanDP said…
You would think dispatchers would know about those kinds of things. One time (during the truck-driving stint) I had a heck of a time convincing my dispatcher that the reason I hadn't unloaded yet was because AZ had not sprung forward.
At 9:50 AM, Fits said…
Hey I spent some time at the hospital on Meade. Come to think of it, I've spent some time on pret' near every one.
At 10:51 AM, Cowboy Blob said…
"Kill Bro" Army Hospital? You're lucky to have survived!
At 12:17 PM, Fits said…
Ah hell I thought it was an Air Force joint. Alzheimer's.
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