Time machines or, or hidden gears.

Friends who have stumbled across them after years, like I did, and are now trying to communicate with them.

And to think, some crazy rich guys will be there right now, sitting in control chairs, in old - fashioned leather coats, screaming: "How do I bring it back?"

And we'll be here, laughing.

Good thing we're hiding behind that rock.

You don't want to see their faces.