I was holding LMJ and showing her the Tickle Me Elmo when I got an idea that I think would be really funny. If I could go back in time, of course, I would think about killing Hitler before he rose to power and things like that, but I would worry about the temporal physics -- the grandfather paradox. But before I did that I would have some fun by leaving a Tickle Me Elmo in Salem in 1692 and watch the hilarity ensue. If you're not going to torment freaks what's the point of time travel?
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I'd have hung around Palm Beach County in November 2000 to help Esther and Herman negotiate the punch ballot.
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