Mysteries, God’s private mysteries, abound! for example: What output of synthetic energy will it take? to overtake..speed of sound! (aks Wernher von Braun, –A:G=6.67×10″Nm2kg2); or, wherever you are step out at night, and see! stars, spread everywhere, strewn about, they are, like..Creation’s blight; like that unclean box, of the cat’s! solid, and liquid wastes piling up and spilling over, it, makes no sense..whatever; and who takes responsibility, for that?? (not the cat!) and like, who invented the plastic?, to make plastic appliances, and bottles, and things like that more numerous, than sands, next to the sea..that’s just so we could take a drink of pure water, anytime/anyplace if WE wanted to, that’s you, and that’s me, oui..Oui-Oui! Ach ja, but..if we,WE! saved several thousand of the empty’s – bottles, that is – and kept the cap’s..we could tie ’em all together in one great bundle, fashion’d, like, –into a raft! make a paddle out of junked wind-turbine blades and start paddling for the moon..think of all the money that saved! And just think, too, if you could harness un-tapped energy of the sun and beat the speed of sound, the game, it’s won, it’s over, over and out! and, that’s, way too much fun; but for now it’s impossible, the impossible dream..stuck out here on ocean’s mirror chasing Blue Moon half-way to China, on a slow float..junk! holding tepid, cup-of-tea in hand, green,GREEN tea and a lantern, dangling on a pole – so da mice can fin’da cheese falling like snow – stroking at glassy currents under all o’ dese stars, see? left behind for us, by..Cosmic litterbug, “Ole!”