You are the face of "Good Morning America!", the TV broadcast that informs and keeps company to millions of Americans for dinner. This is how everybody greets you whenever they cross you on the street. This is the fair reward for the ten years you spent in the frontline, live, risking your life every day, driven by your motto: "The Press Must Be Brave As Well As Free", something you read on a brick when you were just 17. That exact day, that's the day you found your calling.
The Fat Lady is on a mission to save the world, but also to restore the prestige of our ambitious and powerful nation. We’ve been the first ones on the Moon, the first ones on Mars, we’ll be the first ones on the Sun, too. And our shadow will obscure those perverted communist ideologies once and for all.
What would humankind be, all so lost in the cosmic void and silence, without the ability to communicate? You are the one in charge of keeping the channel open. You are the one allowing people to talk to each other, you are the one broadcasting in space the distant voices coming from Earth. And it is most certainly you who’s in charge of coordinating communications between spaceships in case of emergency. Sure, one could say yours is an easy job, but one must also acknowledge it is a vital job.
