Literature
First Arrival - Redux
"Sir, we are approaching the runway." My pilot announced as I looked out the window in disbelief. Here I was, assigned to be an assistant to my brother who's the head architect of this project. In my opinion, he's far less qualified than someone who cheated their way through elementary just to get a passing grade. Our mission is to advance and enlighten the natives of this planet and I'm certain that the lack of a performance measurement is one of the primary reasons why this "grand" mission failed miserably, even after thousands of years.
"Runway? But we're flying in a space-hovercraft, not a biplane! Runways were passé thousands of