Space Janitor 058

“There’s a small chance that it might be something,” said Space Janitor (058). “Well, tell me, and I’ll give you a calculation,” Spenglactic chirped. “Let me follow it. Somehow it feels as if your calculations may be designed to dissuade me.” “Who me, never,” said Spenglactic. What Space Janitor saw represented the briefest glimmer of … Continue reading Space Janitor 058