It hasn't been easy to get to this point, what with the rigours of many minutes of training, and generally ignoring Jimmy Poon's instructions and warnings. I also skipped the training he'd prepared on how you poop in a bag taped to your butt - somehow I think I can get along just fine without this level of aerospace indignity.
Anyway, here I am, ready to begin the incredible voyage to land on and explore Moon Vegas.
Which is not to be confused with the Moon Resort and Casino, an ill-fated themed property concept that got as far as a pretty good looking papier-mache model, but other than that, didn't get off the ground. (And yet... there is still a website registered.)
I'm strapped my seat in the Apollo Yo-Leven command module, at the very top of the towering Heartburn 5 rocket, listening to the countdown and waiting for the moment when we finally light this candle!
OK - here we go.
Me: "Seatbelt fastened, tray table locked and stowed - all systems go."
Capcom: "T minus 9, 8, 7, umm-"
Me: "Six."
Capcom: "Right, 6, 5 whatever, ignition sequence start."
There's a deafening roar of the Heartburn 5's powerful engines igniting and then...
Capcom: "Liftoff! We have liftoff of Apollo Yo-Leven!"
I'm on my way!
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