I’m not a fan of Daylight Savings Time arriving in March. For several years now, it has screwed up my internal clock. I mean, for years I’ve been conditioned to expect the change of clocks in April. When it happens in March, I get crazy. I start getting religious occasions and holidays all mixed up.For example, these flaky, golden Cloverleaf Rolls were supposed to be Hot Cross Buns, a traditional
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