Bobble heads. Sigh. One would think, in light of various time zone changes across the entire world that it is not unreasonable, or particularly arduous to check which time zone a person might occupy before phoning them. I happen to live near the Rocky Mountains. Those are very large slabs of granite usually covered with snow on the top. They are quite rigid in place, do not move location and the area they occupy is know as Mountain Time as distinct from Pacific Time, when a person may eventually bump into the ocean. Most persons, possessing more than a microbe of grey matter, are au fait with the minor factiod that going west means an earlier time. I am therefore monumentally unimpressed with being woken at dark-o-clock for some piffling update because someone wanted to tell me he was the new office manager. I guess this says a lot for competence.