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24th!!!

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“That’s it? Just fix and go? I can almost assure you that there is another problem with the machine with how you’ve probably just patched it up completely willy-nilly.”
He looked over it again. “Yeah you’re probably right, but I made the thing in ten minutes and out of Sunny D.”
I felt my eyelid twitch. “Sunny D? You made an entire hyperdrive, out of Sunny D?”
“Yeah.” He nodded. “You act as if that’s abnormal.”
I groaned and walked over to his car and looked at the engine... yeah, that’s dried on orange juice. “That’s because it IS abnormal! Sunny D is orange juice with a fancy name, not SPACE FUEL!”
“It is made of the sun, and the D.”

http://i.imgur.com/2UyPc.jpg

Doth thou even praise the sun?