“Sometimes I think I know her. This is not one of those times. This is not 3:33.”
“The time is now 3:34. Damn! I’m late for 3:33.”
“It’s 3:32, and I need just one more ingredient to finish baking 3:33. Would you prefer the AM or the PM piece?”
“We had a good time together. 3:33, to be exact.”
“Quick! Hide under my 3:33 am, but don’t pet my 3:33 pm.”
“Love is 3:33 am plus 360 degrees plus 365 days, minus 12:34 pm. I ought to know, because I weighed it myself.”