# Guten Tag, 1888

Юрий Викторович Гаврилов

"Where's my cab?" said the gentleman.

"I see you. Guten Tag! What year is it?"

He smiled. "I'm in the past. The cab won't come. It's 1888 here. For you - it just began."

"Then I'll join you," said the voice. "Getting lost together is more fun."