As I sit at the kitchen bar typing this, I am surrounded by reminders of time. A blinking clock on the DVD player, a clock in the corner of my computer screen, one blinking on the coffee maker, one on on the oven, another on the microwave and one on the wall. And I wonder . . . What would my life be without clocks? Would I handle my time wisely? Would I fritter it away? Some of this world without clocks would be... Read more