Calm down. I mean that. This little piece should make you or enable (politically correct) to see the sunrise as the best time of day. My dad had a rule that no matter how late you "chose to stay out" the night before he would tap you awake at 6am (this was during my formative years only) so you could enjoy the morning. The same time of day, when the sun is over there and not over here, casts the same shadow. It is time for "All Things Considered" on NPR, a martini when I could still have one, some munchies and on Sunday the last round of the golf tournament - always slow enough that you could mix one and not miss a damn thing. I miss greatly the Sunday nights with my dad. He would have loved this piece.
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