As a matter of course, Rock traveled overnight from Bill and Hillary Clinton National Airport in Little Rock to Mars and back. He had made this trip several times, but for inexplicable reasons, neither he nor anyone else had ever timed any of his trips.
Several minutes after he awoke in his flight's landing spot, his back-bedroom bed, he sat in the recliner in his den and noticed he had once again failed to stop his stopwatch. It had run a bit past nine hours, and the fact of this timing oversight left him frustrated as he flipped through his TV to Channel 11.1 for the morning news.
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