Beam Me Over, Scotty

I can’t wait for the reality of teleportation.

The drive home from Wisconsin was brutal. Twenty-four hours in the car, outside temperatures sometimes upwards of 100 degrees, and fuel prices at break-the-bank levels. There’s no place like home. But in the future, to get back and forth between home and the long distances away where we sometimes need to be, I vote to get beamed over there.