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I was skeptical at first, but the way this book ties time travel into ridiculous sports bets is genius. The detail on the 1985 World Series plot had me laughing out loud. It’s clever and way more fun than I expected.

The time-travel setup actually respects the rules it invents, and watching the plans unravel because they're needlessly elaborate is the whole joke. I lost an entire weekend to this.

The premise alone had me hooked, but what really sold it was how the time travel is used for absurdly petty schemes instead of saving the world. Every event being known until 2000 makes the whole thing feel like a cheat code for chaos.