Wednesday, February 21, 2007

The crew (less Matt). I'm the one on the right, showing off my neck tendons. Robert Zubrin, in the center with the cap, is the president of the Mars Society.


Hab, sweet hab.

4 comments:

Kristin said...

Hey! They don't HAVE beer on Mars!

What are you going to do with the bears after you shoot them? May I suggest lazing on the rug in front of the fire over a delightful roast bear shank rubbed with lemon myrtle, telicherry, and juniper?

Kim Binsted said...

Sounds delightful!

Unfortunately, they get very angry when you shoot bears, even if they're "coming right for us!" (to quote South Park). *Big* fine. It would be an expensive meal...

Lora said...

Hab sweet hab my .... wow! good for you! Confinement like that would never work for me but good on ya!

Lora said...

How does one know they don't have bears on Mars, hm? Maybe that's part of the fun and surprise of it all. Land, look around, BAM! BEAR!
BEAR S**T. Just a thought...