Here’s one from 2005 by SpaceMonkey. Or Spacemonkey. Or Space Monkey. We’re not really sure. — The Editors
Warning!!!! (Mostly) Non-Political Humor Ahead.
What will be the next way to space?
Rockets? We’re using those now so ‘next’ doesn’t exactly apply. But since I brought them up, they are too expensive and too dangerous. And they are inconvenient, you have to endure all those gut-wrenching G forces,
“Hello lunch. Its… been a while.”
Then there’s the [sigh] fire. All these years have passed and humans are still using FIRE to get to space? Fire is something you yell for fun in a crowded theater, its not for exploring the final frontier.
Space Elevator? Electric, better than fire. But listening to elevator music for over 6 hours is enough to make just about anybody completely Dean out.
“Hmmm, was that the 23rd or the 24th time I’ve heard ‘New York, New York?”
“Do I care?”
“Why do I keep asking myself questions?”
“I don’t know.”
“Ack! Now I’m answering!”
duh duh dada dada DUH – Start spreading….the news…..-
“Yeaarrrrgh!”
And everybody dies.
And can you imagine standing, waiting, watching the floor indicator for that long either? No amount of small talk can fill a 6 hour elevator ride.
“Nice weather we’re having.”
“Yeah.”
“I wonder if the weather will be nice up at the space station.”
“Umm, There’s no weather in space.”
“But what about solar flares and coronal mass ejections?”
“Listen PSYCHO, I’ve got MACE and you are FOUR hours from a drinking fountain. Back off and keep any…mass ejections… to yourself!”
And somebody dies.
People go insane having to wait like that. For many of us, in an enclosed room, insane arrives in MUCH less than six hours. So the unbuilt, scary, space elevator is out.
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