The Strangest Thing

Yesterday I was cleaning out my car when I found this

vintage postcard from the 1988 Olympics

Naturally, I flipped the card over to see who it was from and who it was for.

To my surprise, this is what it said:

I had no recollection of writing this or sending it.

Puzzled, I studied the post card trying to remember any details about it.

It's certainly in my handwriting, and it was addressed to my home.

I wondered for a while if time travel existed.