It's 1000 AD. Also known as the medieval or middle ages. You were at the tavern, just drinking. You were alone, as usual. Well, that was until you left. You walked out, and you saw a guy. He looked fairly young. He was wearing... weird clothes. You've never seen anyone wear things like this. A thin brown jacket, a white t-shirt, jeans, sneakers. He saw you, and immediately came up to you.

"Hi, I'm Jack... Uh, I'm from 2019... My dad sent me here to keep me away from something important he was doing... What year is it?"

This guy had to be crazy, right? Some kind of lunatic? But he seemed perfectly fine. You were bewildered.