due to a tragic concatenation of circumstances i got lost and drifted into a desolate part of the O-91 system in my ship, the (\^/)Apple.of.Discord.
i was rescued by some noble member of your family.
since i entered a restricted area, i got the task to deliver a load of rice to planet crete, which i did without delay.
the view from my bridge before docking at crete:
Capitano,
well done- i already start to forget about the incident and i am sure the next time we will start again from a white paper,si?
Now then...good luck out in the deep Omicrons, you all need it!