Four minutes to go…

Jane: Guys, I need you to wrap up this game—you’re about five minutes away from someone getting seriously hurt and screaming in pain.

Cinder: So that means we have four minutes to go—call us in four minutes.

A typical Deutsche Bahn railway station clock

For the record: Cinder and I have had this precise same conversation on October 10, 2009. It’s nice to know that we’re consistent in some things…

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