"What Time is it," the idiot said? It's not what, but where. It's not when, it's whose. It's all of our Time to be in and a part of - everyplace at once, or none at anyplace but it doesn't matter if where is here and whose is us and gravity holds us all to it and space is what we take upon our laugh at the only clear choice ever to take a chance in this limited partnership. Just go ask your councilor.