...HushThe moon is three days dark. Nothing more will fly tonight. Good Teqiula. Bad salt.

Doth the moon care for the barking of a dog?

The south-wind strengthens to a gale, / Across the moon the clouds fly fast, / The house is smitten as with a flail, / The chimney shudders to the blast.

I fully expect that NASA will send me back to the moon as they treated Sen. Glenn, and if they don't do otherwise, why, then I'll have to do it myself.

He will be absolutely over the moon.

He will be absolutely over the moon. To be honest, I think it's well deserved.