GUEST COLUMN | Tom Purcell
Springing forward or falling back, daylight saving time was something my father always dreaded.
Having to reset all the clocks in his house behind or ahead by an hour twice a year meant he had a lot of work to do — and he didn’t enjoy doing it.
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