Dumb Thoughts!

Politics is not logical.

"A drowning man will grab at a point of sword."
Manex swirled his martini.
"Okay we live on Cececea just a hop from Earth."
Manex adjusted his seat and refilled his martini.
"The Earth's radiation levels have come down...
Maybe, we can go back in 10 0r 12 years."

His third eye blinked as Altara looked at him.
"How many years?" Altara queried.
"Earth is green and the water is blue."
She continued, "Why do we wait?"
Manex squirmed, "The radiation levels are too high."

Manex floated over to Altara and made love to her.
The gravity was weak on Cececea.
Altara wondered, "How can, you be sure?"
"No one has returned to Earth?"
"We have satellites around Earth." Manex looked unhappy.
"They take 10 or 12 years to communicate...
Maybe, we should send someone" Altara was unhappy too.

"The last time we did that they crucified him."
Manex said with distain.