Good omens

When the machine that serves promotional messages at Skype started producing click reports dating from 1982 all the way to 2031 I had the first hunch that in one of our secret labs someone is trying to invent a teleporting feature. I mean, anyone that didn’t sleep in physics classes at school (unfortunately this rules out myself) can tell you this may screw up linear flow of time, right? I am now sure I am onto something. Look at the calendar invite I received this morning. Apparently I’m going into a meeting tomorrow at 5.30 pm and finishing it in year 1601
If you don’t hear from me any time soon, don’t worry. Just check the Archives link on the left column here and keep an eye out on 17th century blog posts.

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