We’ve reached December 2024, which means we are about to embark upon four more years of destruction. I am on the list of targets — twice.
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There is a part of Jackson Browne’s “Doctor My Eyes” that seems to seek me out and find me from time to time. It found me just now.
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Twice a year, I spend a Saturday on high alert for the coming time change. My favorite is when we fall back.
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