Brewster Rockit by Tim Rickard for May 06, 2024

Nope. Just picking up some old TV signals.

“Danger, Will Robinson!”

Why is he wearing a pharmacist’s smock??!!

Those last two (fictional) transmissions didn’t come from space (in their stories).

Another transmission, also from Earth: “Don’t go! It’s a cook book!”

Klaatu barada nikto

Never give up, never surrender

“Gets me the illudium Q-36 explosive space modulator.”

“Where’s the kaboom? There supposed to be a Earth-shattering kaboom!”

I pick up my transmissions from the junk yard

Oh, no! Here comes the Vogon poetry!

♪♫ “Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer, do…” ♪♫

“Game over, man!”

“Khaaaaan!”

Aw, I can just see a mash-up of all those, and “Never give up, never surrender!”

“Bah weep grahna, weep ninny-baum!

One of those transmissions came from a relay or reflector a light-day away.

I’m The Doctor – and oh, and by the way – Run! (Not an exact quote.)

Helpful complete-this-conversation AIs talking to each other because the sci-fi nerds have “better” things to do than interact with people.

It is a trap.

Probably just coming from a studio lot.

Three of those are from aliens – that for some reason are talking in English.

Nanu Nanu

“HAL – Open the pod bay doors.”

Also – “This is Major Tom to Ground Control. I’m stepping though the door.”

If you have a Science Museum near you with an IMAX theater or Omniplex and it’s playing Deep Sky about the new Webb telescope, go see it now. Saw it yesterday in Cincy. It’s not life-changing, but it’s one of the best things I’ve watched in my 49 years on Earth. The images from the telescope on a 72-foot screen is just a new wonder of the world imho.

The problem with party lines most people today are not aware of.

Can’t get beyond infinity, any attempt leaves you at infinity!