"Where exactly do you guys want to go?" I asked. [Writer's note: WHOOPS!!!! It's been so long that I've forgotten if I write in first person ...]
Chaos ensued.
"JAPAN!! DURING WORLD WAR II!!! TO SEE THE BOMBING OF HIROSHIMA!!!"
"The Middle Ages!! To see all the medieval stuff!!"
"The future, to see who I marry!"
"To the future, to see if people can actually turn themselves into binary code and zap across the internet in the blink of an eye, as an alternative to travelling!"
"To when we were BORN!"
"WHOA, WHOA, WHOA!!" I shouted. "One at a *time*! Now I think--BINARY CODE??? Who said that?"
No one owned up to it.
"Well, I've got the perfect place in mind, the perfect place that I've had in mind forEVER, and you guys just wouldn't *LISTEN* to me. You were just sooooo excited about going to the moon and going to Paris, you wouldn't let me get in a word edgewise." I pouted for a moment.
"WHERE?" Lucy shouted.
"I'll show you."
I grabbed the Your Fingers and we were zapped away ...