While brushing my teeth with an electric toothbrush, I happened reach for the faucet at the same time as a bolt of lightning struck my building. I was immediately Zapped back to May 1994 and met myself at my Bar Mitzvah. I was not able to tell myself anything specific about my future, but that doesn't mean both the future and past versions of myself couldn't learn a thing or two about life.
Why whatever could it be?
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