i'm torn. i like rape but only...wait.
i don't like the back and forth. i get disoriented for a day or two. as much as it pains me the spring forward [DST] i give the edge. i enjoy the longer, lit summer evenings. 10 p.m. the last light twinkles.
i appreciate every ounce of [sun]light i can get living in this god forsaken, endless gray, hippy dreary rain that parks itself for a better part of 7 to 8 months ...from October to May.
without DST sunrise will be @ 4 a.m. first light at 3:30 a.m. i don't want that. no i don't.