Arizona's Meteor Crater was pretty darn big and pretty darn windy. Located in the middle of absolutely nowhere, this privately owned impact crater was a bit too windy for my taste. Added to that was a rather spookily deserted Subway (Rule of thumb, if a fast-food place has zilch customers, then it is officially spooky), and the fact it seemed to have been staffed with aliens. They seemed off. They were either too slow or too fast. Sometimes they seemed like they weren't used to their skin, a la Men In Black.
Even if they were aliens, they still knew how to run a museum. It had all sorts of cool exhibits about comet Shoemaker-Levy, the 1908 Siberia blast, future missions to Mars, UFO's, and asteroids. They had this simulator in which you could pick the speed, diameter, density of an asteroid and then hurl it at a planet. I destroyed the Earth seven times.
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