In the mornings when my wife and I run through our neighborhood, sometimes we see a couple 40 years more experienced than ourselves riding their bikes together.
The irrational part of me has decided that those people are "Future Eric" and "Future Kathleen".
Somehow they are now living in their past, and are just messing with us.
I'm pretty sure working on the QED Podcast has been messing with my mind. Or perhaps I simply like believing it because they look super hip for being that old?