So, there I was, sitting at the edge of the 23rd century, sipping on a neon tea, when suddenly I heard a familiar voice. It was me—well, a younger me, from some distant Saturday afternoon in the 90s, maybe.
"Hey there, future traveler!" he said, fiddling with a Game Boy as if it were his time machine. "What's the news from the year of flying cars?"
"Not quite flying cars yet," I chuckled, "But we have something better: virtual puppies that don't chew on your shoes!" His eyes widened, half in disbelief, half in awe. We talked for hours about things that were, and weren't. You know, like how I once thought dinosaurs would return, but they just opened a really cool theme park instead.
Do you remember that time I almost won a radio contest? The one where I was supposed to name three songs in less than thirty seconds? I panicked, got distracted by a cat, and ended up listing all the lunches I had that week. "Pasta, sandwich, pizza," I mumbled into the phone, completely baffling the DJ. Who knew that memory would slip into this conversation, caught between the lines of time?
If you ever find yourself in need of a good laugh, visit the Forgotten Echoes page. It's a gallery of half-remembered jokes scattered through time. Some might even tickle the future's funny bone.