9/15/1998

I am visiting an apartment complex. Tom Rosse lives there, so does Dave Seckler, and also the Welches. I am having dinner with the Welches and after dinner Noah, Vida, some other people I don't know and myself go out back to this limo that has a time machine in the back of it. We are going all around time, flipping through the ages as it were. One of the people I don't know suggests going to when we are all 100 years old, and I get bothered by this and adamantly argue against it. We would know who was dead and that person may not be able to come back once we got there and found them to be dead.