[ WP ] You get into a drunken argument with the bouncer on Friday night , and he *literally* hits you so hard you wake up in the middle of last week . Once you realize what happened , you keep annoying him so you can travel further back in time to correct a mistake .

A jolt of excruciating pain shot through my jaw as the bouncer threw his punch. I collapsed in a heap, and felt the world grow dark around me. I tried my best to stay awake, but unconsciousness was approaching faster than my blood was pooling on the sidewalk. I closed my eyes... 
 
 And woke up in Econ 321. 
 
 Instinctively, I raised my hands to my face, as if the bouncer had followed me to class and was ready to hit me again. It was another few seconds before I fully realized where I was. 
 
 *What the hell? * 
 
 I had been punched on Friday night, and woke up in an class that meets on Tuesdays and Thursdays. I had been pretty drunk, but not that drunk, right? 
 
 After getting nothing good on my Google search of `` Is it possible to black out for four days?'' I noticed the date on my laptop. 11/22/2016. *Last Tuesday? * 
 
 I rested my head on my fist to try and figure things out, and realized something else. My jaw felt fine. 
 
 By now, I was really starting to freak out. The last week and a half could n't have been a dream, could it? It had been too vivid, too long. I spent thirty seconds listening to my Professor lecture on inflation before knowing for sure that I had already heard this lecture before. 
 
 There was only one possibility remaining. Frantically, I typed in a new Google search; `` Magical Time Travel Bouncer Punch O'Connell's Pub''. 
 
 Goosebumps rose all over my body as I stared at the search results. In the fifteen years of my life I've spent on Google, I've never performed a search with less than 10,000 results. But on this search, I saw only one. 
 
 **A Punch in Time** 
 
 www.bouncerpunchoconnells.com 
 
 If our bouncer Joey has gotten angry enough to punch you back to last week, you need to click on this link immediately. We need... 
 
 Without thinking, I clicked on the link. *What the hell do they need? * 

