Jean would shit himself the moment he boards a 747. (Or an A380). And then there is (was) Mirya.
And there's Agatha Heterodyne and the miracle of modern air travel.
Or why how it's cheaper to fly to Heathrow to pick up a few bottles of whiskey, then pick them up locally.
And there's Agatha Heterodyne and the miracle of modern air travel.
Or why how it's cheaper to fly to Heathrow to pick up a few bottles of whiskey, then pick them up locally.
Oh sweet meteor of death
Fall upon us.
Deliver us in fire
To Peace everlasting.
Fall upon us.
Deliver us in fire
To Peace everlasting.