The fact that I'd had a bad feeling about the day from the moment I woke up wasn't the strangest thing.
The fact that I suffered a dozen minor delays in trying to get to work wasn't the strangest thing, or things if you wanted to count them separately.
The fact that I bumped into the strangely dressed man as I went to walk through the door wasn't the strangest thing, nor the words he said.
And, surprisingly, the fact that I suddenly found myself in ancient times wasn't the strangest thing.
No, the strangest thing was the working wifi.
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