The Universe watches

   

We fired stuff at the moon last week. Not to the moon, at the moon, with the hope of a six mile high plume trying to find water. The people that fired it were confused that the plume did not not rise. The moon was not surprised. He/she had spent centuries watching the blood sacks throwing rocks in the air, upset and confused when they came down.
Then gravity was discovered, some still threw rocks. When will they learn thought the moon. The answer seems to be never.
Like a child with a broken toy, we figure out new ways to polish the same old broken rubbish, until it shines a bit, and we can play for a while.
We sent the head of cirque de soleil and his clown show into space, and blasted the moon looking for water. I wonder why first contact has never been made?
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