Bang, zoom! To the moon, Alice!

Now that we are going back to the moon, I began having reveries about a variety of things and immediately - for no apparent reason - remembered The Honeymooners.

And then Artemis Two finally went up.

I personally was scared shitless for our astronauts because of the Boeing content of that giant Rube Goldberg Rocket.

Happily, my fears, so far, were groundless.

Anyway, the extensive coverage of the four 'nauts, now that they are irrevocably on their way, has caused me to begin thinking about the moon, and that has concatenated with the interviews that I have heard with three men and a woman: Christina Koch.

And, as is my eternal frivolous wont, I remembered The Honeymooners.

And then I said "Gee, I wish Christina was named Alice".