Now, here is a lesson to everyone, well maybe just some, or maybe just us.

I arrived at Athan’s house in Vancouver last night at 11pm.

We had set our wake up alarms for 5:15am.

I woke up and my watch said 5:20am.

After getting dressed, I woke Athan up, and he too looked at his clock and saw 5:20.

After some breakfast we walked 10 blocks to the skytrain station.

The skytrain had big sliding doors over the entrance…it was closed.

This prompted a relook at the old wrist clock, and to my shock it was 3:00am.

Lesson of the story a 2 is not a 5.