Matt could always count on Simon to remind him of what really mattered. It wasnt massage chairs or fruit smoothies. It was figuring out if they had been cursed to a different reality. Oddly enough, it wouldn't be the first time.

Matt shrugged. "I didn't detect any particularly witchy vibes, but I suppose we shouldn't rule it out. Why would a witch want to curse us back in time to 2007, is the bigger question. It isn't my favorite year. 2015 - now that's a year I can relive. A lot of good memories that year."

The massage chair ceased its vibrations. Matt reached into his pockets and was disappointed to find he was lacking quarters for another round. "I dont suppose you could spot me two bucks for another go."