"I wish to go to the Titanic, 1912."
You walk up to a steward and say, "Can you direct me to the
first-class dining room?"
The steward looks at you and nods. You look down to see what he is
looking at and see that you are wearing what seems to be normal
clothing, judging from what everyone else is wearing.
In the dining room, you take a seat and look at the menu. There are
so many choices!
A kindly old lady speaks to you. "If you wish, I will help you
select something to eat, dearie."
Should you take her offer?
You open your eyes and look around. You gasp. You are onboard the
R.M.S. Titanic! Looking around, their doesn't seem to be an end to
this huge ship.
