George Lucas, Leesti, 31-Mar-3200

The customary Leesti greeting (a shot across the bows) was not lacking as I dropped out of hyperspace and into the star system. Short work being made of the monkeys with guns, however, I proceeded to the space station and sold up my goods. Each ton of skins made me ¢215.4, and the market was well-enough stocked to let me buy seventeen tons of robotic equipment for export to Riedquat. It might have cost ¢9729.1 to fill my cargo hold here, but I think the profit in Riedquat will be tremendous.