Dr. Dimension

Dr. Dimension found it a wholly glorious experience, caroming through space. Where the Mudlark previously had been the Earth equivalent of Ford's Model T wobbly tires and a cranky engine, it was now a Cadillac with all the trimmings. He was actually able to enjoy the views provided, instead of worrying about things like navigation, a clunky motor, and keeping out the ether. And spectacular views they were! Roaring suns! Blossoming planets! Milky moons! Creamy comets! Together he and his companions piloted the Mudlark toward their date with destiny. Dr. Dimension hadn't had a date for a long time, and he was looking forward to it.