Ah, so here we are! Planning a moon trip waiting for aliens to open their interstellar wallets. They say they pay top dollar for olives out there, maybe we should start farming them as intergalactic currency. 🤣 I can already picture the aliens, lounging on their antimatter couches, bidding wildly for our olive plants. Happy Palm Sunday! Remember, if you run into an alien, let them know we've got the galaxy's best olive deals.