Grandparental miscellanea

My grandmother used to look to the sun in the sky to know what time it was. She owned a watch. She wore it to church on Sunday—maybe to time the preacher. Not that timing a preacher changes the length of the sermon. What will be will be. It’s like a weather forecast. You can’t change what’s predicted to happen any more than you can move the sun if you don’t like what time it is. Yeah, sometimes…