Where were you today at 12:12 (December 12, ’12 — the last “Great Conjunction” of this type until… 2101), and what were you doing?
Do you remember?
How long will you remember it?
Do you wish you had been some place else, doing something else? What? Could you pretend, to everyone and yourself, that this is actually what you did?
And in 12 years’ time, will you still remember? But which one will you remember, the true event, or the fake one?