Cool, cool, cool. USS Clueless speaks on the age of the universe, and the potential implications of knowing such facts.
Cowboy Bebop takes place in 2071. I will be 91 years old and one sour coot if I’m not living on a terraformed Mars with lakes and trees. I wanna see a nusion reactor converting mass into pure energy to power the pro-gravity machine that compensates for the planet’s tiny mass, keeping water from being flung into space.
And a flying car. I don’t want to be a dangerous old man behind the wheel. I want to be a dangerous old man in a starship. Luckily space is still pretty empty, so there will be little risk of me hitting anything.