How can a whirlwind romance take us to the surface temperature of the sun,
and then only 2 months later deposit our bodies on the cold rocky plains of
Pluto's moon Charon? Why couldn't we have landed on something a little more
in-between like Mars maybe...or even a planet with some oxygen, like Earth!
Well, the only answer is that the chemistry of the universe had it's way
with us. Though, I think an alien put something in our drinks that night
when we first smooched. Even though that ship is out of commission now, I
enjoyed every single minute of the ride. It was cosmic! Thank you.