Until the Olympics recognise the event of human draft excluder I think I’ll have to find some other means to make my way through the universe.
While I’m waiting I found I really love playing about with pens and paper and seeing what I end up with. If it’s any good I’ll let you see it too.
I’d like to have my own Millenium Falcon parked in the hanger bay of my Enterprise A orbiting around my own private moon Flushtropilos as I fly blind on my rocket cycle.