My observing report

As I drove up the winding road to another winding road only known to those from my support group, I idly mused upon the impact upon modern astronomy of Doonsbury as I contemplated the night's aurora display. When I arrived at the parking lot, it was filled with friends eager for a night's observing. I counted at least 13 telescopes set up.

I started my night's observing with one of my favorite objects, M 3. It sparkled like whipped cream.

After a short break to empty my output buffers, I checked out IC 1381 in an unknown constellation that looked like a toaster. It was as bright as a UFO. Next, attacking my personal nemesis, I tried for M 69 in Ursa Major. It gave the appearance of an inflamed monkey butt. Next, I looked at B 489. It glowed, rather like Krylon Ultra-Flat Black. Then, I found by accident M 94. It was a dead ringer for dandruff on black satin pajamas. After I'd spent a few minutes looking at that, I checked off M 70. It looked like Gollum. Next, I stumbled upon Abell 72. It took me back to the first time I saw a glimmer of the Big Bang. Then, I jumped to Abell 36. It appeared at low power like Santa Claus. With that checked off my list, I hunted for Abell 43. It looked like a spitting cobra. Then, I observed NGC 3976. It shimmered, as if it were a spitting cobra. After I'd spent a few minutes looking at that, I star-hopped to M 88. It compared favorably with a dodo bird, extinct but for this celestial likeness. After that, I sought B 185. It appeared as a glimmer of the Big Bang. Then, for a real challenge, I nudged my telescope to B 478 in Sagittarius. It was better than the pillars of creation. Then, I hunted for IC 614 in Fornax. It looked uncannily like dandruff on black satin pajamas. Then, for a real challenge, I tried for M 59 in Canes Venatici. It appeared in the eyepiece like one of Martha Stewart's doilies.

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 ebola.


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

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