"Can they see us?" she asked, intrigued, as she and David were suddenly 20 years into the future. Dead ahead were a pack of teenagers, giggling and walking in a group. While that mannerism hadn't changed, the dress sense certainly had. Not a lot was left to the imagination. "Oh my goodness, and to think I thought fat people wearing leggings as pants, and short shorts with the butt and pockets hanging out were bad. How do their parents let them go out like that?" she said, raising an eyebrow. "Holy crap, I sounded old then"