tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527613590529958801.post9031577461964508042..comments2024-03-07T23:20:49.790-07:00Comments on Genealogy's Star: Primary and Secondary Sources -- Genealogy and HearsayJames Tannerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02989059644120454647noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527613590529958801.post-18356550773079628012012-11-04T10:01:42.853-07:002012-11-04T10:01:42.853-07:00Very clear explanation of 'proof', James. ...Very clear explanation of 'proof', James. In my own family, my 4th child was born at 12 minutes after midnight on June 21st - daylight savings time. So we joke that he was actually born on June 20th and he can pick his own birthday. Celia Lewishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04096301290962083820noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527613590529958801.post-52421362862577638912012-11-03T07:52:53.761-07:002012-11-03T07:52:53.761-07:00All my life I've looked at my birthday, 9/9/19...All my life I've looked at my birthday, 9/9/1944, with glee. It compresses to 9, and 9 has been my lucky number forever. Surprise! I was born at 12:05 a.m. during daylight saving time, so my birthday is technically 9/8/1944, which screws up my lucky number and messes with my sense of identity. And what about all my astrological charts over the years? Sigh.JG in MDhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16029403745201344240noreply@blogger.com