When my DeLorean is out of the shop, I am going to build a time machine to go back to 1948 for some of that 55 cent cheesecake! I guess that’s not financially sensible, but you would do it to, if you had the means.
I see the “Dinah’s Shack” property has a real nice hotel in Palo Alto, probably frequented by the best and brightest of the nerdy computer elite. Maybe if we took a little holiday there, some of those zeroes and ones would float into my cranium and give me new skills, or at least make me smart enough to operate my cellphone.
