"The one she was looking at. Are there any paintings, or pictures, holograms, or geofloams around?"   Barry scanned the office. "A four-year-old swimsuit calendar," he replied.
  "No."
  "It's called Crankshaft Beauties."
  "I said, 'No'!"
  "She was reading a magazine."
  "Pick it up!"
  Barry, trembling a bit, lifted and opened the latest issue of Time.
  "Now, find a picture from some year in history, 2000 or something."
  "This is 2000."
  "Okay, then some other year.