Remember a couple times ago when billionaire-knight Sir Richard Branson strapped into a smooth-on the lookout rocket plane with a number of shut good friends and flew up to just about the edge of place? I signify, not rather house by most global criteria, but quite damn close. You might also try to remember that in the livestream online video of the historic-ish celebration, Branson was demonstrated using his bike, all athletic and shit, to the start. Nicely, it seems like that part’s not really so true. Sorry.
It is not like Virgin Galactic was