Daylight Savings Time?
I have an alarm clock that automatically sets itself. Well, much like other automated clocks around the world, my clock didn't get the memo that Daylight Savings Time starts next weekend, not this weekend. So I woke up at 8, took a leisurely shower, grabbed some coffee cake, checked my email, and realized that it was actually 925, and I was missing my first class. I made it with five minutes left in class. Fortunately, my teacher drove by a bunch of automatic clocks on her way to school and expected that something like this might happen to her students.
The upside of this is that I heard THIS phone call on 94.9:
DJ: Hello?
Caller: Hey, um...
DJ: Yes?
Caller: Sorry man, I'm in surgery.
DJ: ???
Caller: Could you play The Darkness for us?
DJ: ...Yeah, sure... Maybe you should get back to what you were doing?
Caller: Heh. Yeah. Seeya.
The upside of this is that I heard THIS phone call on 94.9:
DJ: Hello?
Caller: Hey, um...
DJ: Yes?
Caller: Sorry man, I'm in surgery.
DJ: ???
Caller: Could you play The Darkness for us?
DJ: ...Yeah, sure... Maybe you should get back to what you were doing?
Caller: Heh. Yeah. Seeya.