I was at Big Cypress, and If I could travel through time I’d still wanna rev up the old Flux Capacitor and go back there!
I wonder if I tracked myself down and found the very spot I was dancing in on 1/1 at about 3:00am and raged with my younger self during Sand>Quadrophonic Toppling would I disrupt the space time continuum any more than the band did by way of that monster jam!
Damn Morlocks 
It’s no Delorean, but still a pretty sweet ride.
At this moment, my choice would be going back to about a month ago when I said I would attend a wedding tomorrow, hundreds of miles away, that I am now dreading.
Let’s just say that the stock market for the last century would be made my bitch.
Also, I’d probably kill Hitler when he was young while I was at it.
Richest man in the world, saves world. Yeah, that could work for me.
I hear that. I flew to Florida for a wedding and while he’s probably my best friend so I felt good for going, it really wasn’t that worth it and cost me quite a bit of money for the flight, hotel and such. And the wedding itself was pretty weak and ended at 8pm. Who ends a wedding at 8pm?