Saturday, 11 April 2009
My name is Jackson and I can travel through time. Now, wait, it’s not as exciting as you might think. I can’t go back in time and kill Hitler. I can’t go to the future and tell you who wins the World Series in 2038. So far, the most I’ve ever jumped is about six months into the past. Some superhero, right?
Recently I’ve acquired a sidekick with mad talent for the hard-core science stuff. The one request Adam insists I follow is Documentation. A record of nearly every moment from this point on. Actually he wanted……….