Time doesn’t change. How could it?
My family is comprised of many independent, artistic sorts. One of us will move the clock backward, won’t tell anybody, and then someone else will, too.
Then, some other artist in the residence thinks it’s “fall backward in the spring and spring forward in the fall”, so he’ll set it forward an hour without telling anyone.

As a result, none of us are ever sure what time it is. 
But really. How can anyone ever know, for sure?

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