I was sitting around at the table, still being slightly estranged by the fact that I was not in Japan anymore. My brother's friend came over and they felt like getting some lunch. I came along, and we decided that we'd get some Mexican food from a place called Alazane's. They've got amazing shrimp burritos there. Well, along the way we came across a truck that had, dangling off the hitch, a pair of truck nuts.
If you're not familiar with them, a quick google search will suffice, however I imagine you can figure out what they are.
In that moment I felt as though I were truly back. I had a vision of us sitting in Doc Brown's time machine, flying back in from 2015 to good ol' 1985.
In fact it would've gone a little something like this:
|I apologize for the crappy photoshop job in advance|
Yeah, that's pretty much exactly how it went.
In my head at least.