"Yes," I replied, "I certainly do."
As I said it, the ship blasted heavenward and I was flung to the
deck. I started to curse, and then I chuckled. I was stretched out
ignominiously beside a cow in the fresh-smelling hay.
I, Bart Sponsor, Top Competitor, starting a new life. This way!
_Well Solly_, I mused, _understand the planet we're going to has lots
of rocky acres._