The reason you were shooting at me with your spaceship Chrissy, is because you found out that my spaceship has a heated-massage pilot seat, a chocolate bar dispenser, and an airbag that has my own picture on it (that way, if I get into a serous accident, the last thing I see before I die is my handsome face). But your spaceship doesn't have any of those features! So of course it's understandable why you would shoot at me - lol.
Merry Christmas to you too, Sugar-Cubes!!!