I'd like to meet myself the summer after my 22nd birthday and smacked the ever-loving crap out of myself so that maybe I'd have spend 38 seconds realizing that any decision that seems incredibly stupid at the time...probably is, and the ramifications of said stupid decision will come back to haunt you over........and over......and over.I think that made sense. There's an inherent verb-tense issue when discussing imaginary time travel.