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.