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Pluto isn't a planet anymore. Poor Pluto.
Mostly? That just makes me crave for Sports Night fic. You know Danny Rydell, Casey McCall and friends would have something to say about poor Pluto's faith.
"It never was a real planet. It was named after a cartoon dog, for crying out loud!"
"No, Casey. Like the rest of the eight planets not named Earth, it was named after a Roman god. The dog was named after the planet. I thought you were supposed to be the smart one."
"You're both idiots. We have an actual show to do, about sports. So unless Pluto - the dog, the planet, whatever - can score for the Yankees, I suggest we move on."
"Technically, Dana, a dwarf planet."
"So now it'll be renamed after one of the seven dwarfs?"
Dana sighed. It was going to be one of those days.
Mostly? That just makes me crave for Sports Night fic. You know Danny Rydell, Casey McCall and friends would have something to say about poor Pluto's faith.
"It never was a real planet. It was named after a cartoon dog, for crying out loud!"
"No, Casey. Like the rest of the eight planets not named Earth, it was named after a Roman god. The dog was named after the planet. I thought you were supposed to be the smart one."
"You're both idiots. We have an actual show to do, about sports. So unless Pluto - the dog, the planet, whatever - can score for the Yankees, I suggest we move on."
"Technically, Dana, a dwarf planet."
"So now it'll be renamed after one of the seven dwarfs?"
Dana sighed. It was going to be one of those days.