* * * * *
So, folks, that was that. Oh--one thing more. I was right. That alky
odor _didn't_ leave the ship. Don't ask me how we ever got back to Long
Island Spaceport.
They told me later we zig-zagged in by way of Mercury and Luna. I
wouldn't know. It was just one, long, delirious dream to me. I was two
weeks coming out of it.
What a headache! What a hangover! What a honeymoon!