As much as it seems that time is infinite, especially when you’re able (or forced) to jump around in it, forward and backward, it’s not infinite. There’s only so much time we’re allotted. And when you look at the trip you’re taking, from that rare vantage point outside the “venue,” it looks pretty small.
Life in 2008 has it’s demands, right now. Work, family, all of it coming before telling the story, and as you can imagine, keeping notes, reading notes and sorting the whole thing out is getting harder and harder. But enough about my problems.
I’ve gotten enough emails asking if I’m here, or in 1933, that I wanted to post and say STILL HERE and NOW! 
People at work aren’t even asking about my “go-bag” anymore.
I had started Chapter 7 a few weeks ago, but looking at it today, when I sat down to write, I realized it’s really the end of Chapter 6, so it’s now tacked on there.
Without spoiling, I have to warn you, that things may be taking a turn you’re probably not expecting. I have no idea if it will make the story more or less interesting for you, but it’s the story. I hope it accomplishes the former, and not the latter.
As always, thanks for reading.
Hey Rich,
I’ve been reading everything you’ve posted. The tales of your experiences beginning with “Before We Began” all the way to “Time Passages”, are very fascinating to read. What happened after you told Tammy at the pizza place, the story seemed to end there…did you wake up after that from the car accident? What happened. I’ve always been very fascinated with Time Travel and have a strong belief in it. I’d like to hear more. I can vividly imagine what you went through, it’s odd, but I can. Thanks for sharing what you’ve shared with us so far.
This is really interesting – a story that makes me question if it is real or fiction. Either way, not knowing adds some excitement to reading, waiting to find out what happens….
What is fiction, and what is real?
Some would say all of our experience is fictional and none of it is real. But you’re right, the fun lies in the “suspension of disbelief”.
In the end, believe it all, but just remember, you’re sitting in a theatre.