
‘C’mon Faffelbum, let’s hit the interplanetary highway -it’s getting dark.’
‘Ah, there’s time for another drink Abslod.’
‘It’s too dangerous, the lunar dragons swarm at night.’
‘Relax, will ya, I’ve often downed ten of them before takeoff.’
- It was an eight kilometer walk to the shuttle.
- Long enough for two astronauts to sober up.
- And watch the shadows of enormous wings blacken the trail ahead.
‘Hang on, were we talking about flagons or dragons Abslod?’