Thankfully NASA revealed the drunken astronaut story hours before I really started working on the cartoon it bumped. I love space. I love those plucky robots we send to distant worlds more than the yawn-fests we’ve got going on in Earth orbit, but I still think manned space flight is pretty cool. The amount of money it wastes is insignificant compared to the excesses of the defense budget.
It’s 2007 and we don’t have whalers on the moon? What kind of future are we living in?
Next Week: Some jokes about the beach.

