Yes - I loved that book. John Wyndham. Published 1951 
Oh sheetsky. Now you made me see that too. Only I think it’s a red version of Audrey, from Little Shop of Horrors, getting ready to wake up.
I think we all know nebula are nothing more than giant space jellyfish…with huge honking nematocysts.
In space, no-one can hear you honk.
yer gettin’ artistic
I’m beginnin’ to hope again!
Your apperception is simply maturing to my creative genius. It’s too early to tell if this can be called my Avatar Period, though. 
It always gets us into religious discussions. We bear too, too many scars from those more freewheeling days when almost anything was permissible grist for the mill here. Only the n00bs ( 
) bring it up now. But go in peace, and worship as you see fit. 
It does suggest a smattering of understanding of BBC codes though.
That was a bit of a journey, wa’nit!
I have taken many a beating from you, and if even in only this small way, they have paid off. Plus it helps that you handed the opportunity to me complete with gravy, an apple in its mouth, and a silver platter to sit on. Now was simply the time to strike, and strike I did. Thank you, sensei, for all your hard-a$$ed grandmotherly kindnesses.
yer quite welome
Hey, what happened to the kittycat? No fair. 
I never knew the BBC had codes, I figured they had corporate and programme policies and guide lines…maybe even done stories about cryptography?
ya, da “C” is redundant…