A law blog, all done with humor, love, jealousy, and snark.
So tomorrow is the big day. At some point, carrying a bag with $4,000 in cash with bills from 1977 or before, and wearing clothes and shoes from the same time period I will slip behind a vending machine and be transported back to December 1978. My intention is to stay the weekend, see the Dolphins/Patriots monday night game at the OB and then head back to the lot Tuesday morning and return. When I return it could be anywhere from a day before I left to a few days later, so I can't say when I can report to you next. I will be staying at the Fountainbleau Hotel on the beach because I found a clerk who will check me in without a credit card for a 50 on the side and I like the pool action. For kicks I may hang out at the Justice Building on Monday. If I see any lawyers I know I will let you know. This is just a fun adventure at this point. I have realized that I cannot make any money off this situation, so I just try and enjoy the experience for other reasons. Bon Voyage.
wtf is this guy talking about.
As Einstein wrote: "People like us, who believe in Physics, know the distinction between the past, the present, and the future is only a stubbornly persistent illusion". In that sense time traveler could be real. I would like him to leave a message of some sort in the REGJB- some sign scratched somewhere in 1978 that we can then go check out. Just a thought. Happy travels mi amigo.
7:56 pm lol lol lol