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...in which Captain Shredmore and his New Frontiersmen
make their Declaration of Intent and bravely set sail for the outer rim
of the Galaxy, to get broad-brained in TV hell, abruptly encounter a
young, new world and thereon crag-hop, spy brief vistas, become
mired in dead water, and wake to the brilliant green sunrise of Planlax
IV.
Yes, that is the full title of the piece -- because extraordinarily long
titles are funny. At least, they are to my particular sense of hyoomer.
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