I’m off my mark this week as I suffer separation anxiety from Daylight Saving Time. It has only been gone a few days and I miss it something awful, especially late in the day. Like many folks, I’m going through that transitional time-change phase of looking at the current time and translating it into what time it was, at the very same time, before it changed to become the time it is right now. Uh, you kinda know what I mean, right?

I’m sure there’s some good reason why that hour of time has to go south for the winter, hanging out in places like Brazil and Paraguay – a couple down-south places…