This week, my wife asked me to take her to the moon. I'm not lying, I swear!
Okay, so maybe I'm not actually not lying, but it was a really nice idea she had, and I'm a great husband, so I'm not complaining.
Anyway, we're still waiting for SpaceX to get their act together, but in the meantime, I'll just have to content myself with taking my wife to the local planetarium.
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