I want to go into Space!

Not the "Space" of NASA, Star Trek, Star Wars, or any of those things.

No.

I want to go into Space where your Rocket looks like a hood ornament, Women have big hair, Dippity Do curls that have to be tucked into clear glass dome helmets, Space Stations look like fat bicycle wheels and To get from your moonbase to one of the planets, you use a linear proton accelerator (a railgun) to propel your ship through interplanetary space.

Oh, and the Hot Alien chicks are Green with Big Breasts! Well, some of them are anyway...

My Future is safe somehow in it's nostalgia.

Sure there's danger!

But it'll have to wait until I finish my bowl of Cereal!