Is it me...Submit for your approval, you're a highly trained and motivated Rebel Pilot. You are called to a briefing room and told you are about to attack the biggest, most powerful battle station the galaxy has even seen!!! Your scared, your on edge, they announce that the target you will be aiming for is two meters big. You might write down some important facts, do some calculations, suddenly "I used to bulls eye womprats in my T-16 back home in Biggers Canyon, they not much bigger then two meters"
Womprats!!! Biggers canyon!!! Who invited Timmy to the meeting and why does he smell like a garbage disposal!!! Whose wing man is this yokel!!! "Oh Heck" you think to your self " As long as we have the champion Womrat bullseyer here, what can go wrong...in fact why should I even go, we should just send Zippy here, better yet, lets Find a Skyhopper, rig it to fly in space, then send him, VICTORY ASSURED"