I went up into the clock tower of the Brigham City court building with this guy, who took apart the big ancient clock in it. We scrambled up the side of the building, and he kept slipping in and out of the big hole where the glass face had been. Then it rang."A minute and ten seconds late," he said after a studious look onto his wrist watch. Big grin. Tick Tack. One of the more fun assignments this week.
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