It’s like I’m living in a science fiction story. “May 5, 2010” looks a date from an Asimov, Heinlein or Clarke novel. And I like it!
Uhm, about that last one…
I’m disappointed. Where’s HAL? Where’s our spaceship to JUpiter? Where are the monoliths?
I’m glad Jupiter hasn’t ignited yet, though. It’s hard enough getting to sleep at night.
C’mon. I’m not that subtle.