Or it isn’t.
I have an old watch. A lovely old casio which I purchased years ago in
a boot fair for 50 pence and it’s been working fine ever since. But
recently it’s started giving random time which can be immense fun when
people ask you the time on the street. As an extension of that I
thought I would occasionally publish random times that are, of course,
Have fun and next time someone asks you the time you know where to look.
Oh. Before you ask. No, it’s not the battery.