The Importance of Knowing the Time

My mom used to take me with her to Walmart most trips since she didn't want to leave me home alone. About halfway into the journey, we found our regular route was closed because of some horrible drunk driving incident. We ended up driving for like a half hour more and then my friends started to get all worried because she had a curfew. "We're not like mania or something traumatized by it or anything," he says. 'No one has ever been able to logically explain what had just happened'