I imagine I am heading to the Moon's South Pole and everyone is cheering as we get into the space shuttle. It has autopilot and a cleaning robot. We take off and land on the moon. We step outside and are surrounded by craters. We go out farther and plant the American flag on the moon's surface. Suddenly our air tanks run too low so we go back inside and fill it up so we can go back out with everyone else. It is time to go back to Earth. When we get back, we celebrate our return and victory.