Someday I want to see the Earth from orbit.
If I won the lottery I'd give millions to whomever could get me into high-earth orbit.
Millions more for a spacewalk.
Or wait until some terminal disease is ravaging my body and then send me up.....
and don't bring me back. Put me in a capsule with a year's worth of food, medicine and water and a big window and fire me off in the direction of the Oort Cloud.
You are all witnesses. These are my advance directives.
Now I just have to pick the right numbers. |
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