Don't know if anyone's been reading about the astronaut stalker woman, but the first sentence alone in this story makes me wonder just what they're putting in the Tang over at NASA...
I can say with full confidence that if I were strapped in to a chair on top of a couple hundred tons of combustible fuel and about to go hurtling through the atmosphere at massively hypersonic speeds into a place where the very smallest error or mistake would mean hideous instant death, I'd want to be wearing a diaper too.
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Date: 2007-02-07 02:16 pm (UTC)And for the landing? I'd be wearing TWO!