MB: And if you showed up on the moon--the real moon--wearing Michael Jackson-moonwalking pants, do you think they would trust that you knew what you were doing?
AC: No! They wouldn't even let me out of the spaceship.
MB: That's right. Because you would explode. Silently.
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Friday, September 17, 2010
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