Originally posted by yo its meRec'd your post, YIM, for its pure entertainment value. Thanks.
A long time ago, a woodcutter's son went into the forest to collect firewood. He chanced upon two old men playing chess on a hill under a peach blossom tree. Feeling curious, he decided to take a look. The old men were so engrossed in the game that the boy was soon caught up in the intricate strategies of the match. Suddenly, the boy noticed that one of th ...[text shortened]...
I suggest we don't have clocks any more so thazt we've no account of how much time has past.