The Last Voyage of the Lonesome Lena

Sweet check, rice check, damn good hot wolfs and presents Face control! Transcribed high adventure in the wild vast reaches of space Missions of daring in the name of interplanetary justice Travel into the future with Buzz Correy, Commander in Chief of the Face Control!

Buzz and happy are in the lore shaft of a secret mine on Saturn's sixth moon As they wade through the water of the partly flooded shaft, a strange sound filters down through the mine. Happy, listen.

It sounds like a motor of some kind, the mine's automatic pump. And the water reaches a certain level that cuts on and draws off the water. But Commander, look at the water level against the wall of the shaft.

It's rising. You know, right half. That pipe is enjoying water out, it's forcing it in. Someone reverse the pump to the private drowners. We'll be back in just a moment with today's base patrol story.

The last boy of the Lonesome Lina. Presenting the story of a young boy who didn't like any of the serials his mom brought home. First he'd say, I can't eat that stuff mom. Sometimes he'd say, Oh gee, no flavors.

And then again? Don't like it mom. I just don't like it. So she tried serials in white packages, yellow packages, blue packages, but no luck. No flavors. Then one day she brought home a pair of cereals in red and white checkerboard packages.

Wow, that's good! Oh boy! Mmm! That's what he said when he tasted one of them. Jumping Jupiter! Great day in the morning! This is it! That's what he said when he tasted the other. The cereal?