Someone mentioned the other day that they were out of ideas for blogs and they were gonna post a blog about coin rolling.
And it reminded me of the time I fought off aliens, saved the princess, and rolled up about 40 large....all in dimes.
I was flying shotgun (I don't even know what that means) in the X-27 Warp Modulator (no clue what that means) and trying to roll up my coin at the same time when all of sudden a fiery red carbopulation cane came streaming towards my docking bay (or something)....it broke of the hinge of the recess hatch.
I was doomed! Silver Roosevelts were floating all over my craft, the princess was still in dire need (winkwink), and I had dinner plans at 8:00!
So quickly I jammed the throttle to hyper-kill, reversed the props, rolled the coin, saved Diana, patched the hinge, returned to sector 52, had dinner.
I was in bed by 11:00.
I dreamt of rolled pennies and Malomar C-47.
But that's a story for another day!