You punch the scary man. He falls to the ground with a thud. In the background a woman screams and a baby starts to cry. You look around and realize you are in the parking lot of one of those cool diners where the waitresses still bring you food on roller skates. You question if you were sent back in time and if you should buy stock in a few upcoming computer companies.
“Why'd you hit me?'
You recognize the voice and look down to see the face of your old geology teacher. Old as in he was your teacher decades ago. But now that you mention it...
“Mr. Harry” you say in shock, “What are you doing here?”
“I'm bringing you your order. I'm the manager. Do you want it?”