Dan's story time

That stopped being funny in 1924 after the war of 8080 where I lost my left leg from an IEP hidden in the sand. The blood went everywhere and I lost hold of my gun, then everything slowly faded to african american from the sudden shock and loss of blood. I woke up 3 weeks later in a white room with a window, the air in the room smelled clean as opposed to the dusty air that would fill my lungs day in and day out during the war. It was..different. The date on the calender next to me read "July 20th, 1924". I suddenly realized what had happened. The IEP had not only taken my leg, but had sent me back in time.