You made me laugh in the middle of my fucked up start-up life from inside a sound-proof booth inside a coworking space I’m working in 80 hours a week, eating bagels and left-over pizzas, cause my start-up is bootstrapped and I have no money. I understand you. And I appreciate your sense of humour. Seriously. But I’m so dumb I’m still believing I’m going to space at some point. Seriously.