My observing report

As I drove up the winding road to Twin Peaks, I idly mused upon the deep impact of the energy crisis as I contemplated the approaching back of the front... would seeing and transparancy improve soon?. When I arrived at the parking lot, it was filled with friends eager for a night's observing. I counted at least 4 telescopes set up.

I started my night's observing with one of my favorite objects, M 15. It was like all the other smudges I've ever looked at. After I'd spent a few minutes looking at that, I sketched Abell 92. It took me back to the first time I saw all the other smudges I've ever looked at. After I'd spent a few minutes looking at that, I star-hopped to Abell 77. It looked like Miss Piggy. After that, I looked at M 63. It looked exactly like R2-D2. Next, attacking my personal nemesis, I accidentally located IC 3054. It reminded me of a cantilever bra. After I'd spent a few minutes looking at that, I hunted NGC 3879. It looked like nothing I'd ever seen before.

After a short break to walk around, I looked at IC 3272. It sparkled like R2-D2. After I'd spent a few minutes looking at that, I found by accident IC 3300 in Scorpius. It seemed almost the face of God. Next, I star-hopped to B 36 in Cygnus. It looked uncannily like a dodo bird, extinct but for this celestial likeness. Then, I found by accident B 15. It seemed fainter than the eternal nothingness of being. After I'd spent a few minutes looking at that, I helped a beginner find B 546. It was better than cotton candy.

After a short break to walk around, I identified NGC 4096 in Draco. It reminded me of whipped cream. Next, I observed M 38 in a group of stars that looked like an armadillo. It looked like 60 grit carborundum on asphalt. Then, I showed some guests Abell 87 in a group of stars that looked like an armadillo. It seemed just like blackness.

Finally, it was time to pack up and leave. As I drove home, I contemplated the events of the night, and realized that any night out under the sky with good friends is better than being ravaged by savage wild wombats.


    ...Akkana (with help from David North, Jane Houston Jones, and Bill Arnett) .

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