8 Jan 2018
A small tornado bursts through the door of the meeting room.  And stops dead in its tracks. ‘Where is everyone?’ ‘Sir?’ ‘Why is there no one here?  There’s supposed to be a meeting.’ ‘Quite so, sir.’ ‘I rushed like mad to get here on time and look, by my watch I am in fact a bit late.’ ‘Late, sir?  But the meeting isn’t scheduled to start for another quarter of an hour.’ ‘What are you talking about?  Look here, my watch says I’m ten min-  Oh.  Two hours and ten minutes late.’
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