"No matter where you go-there you are"- Confucius

Saw this headline and it got me thinking. It's starting to bother me the way we're barging around in outer space.

First mission: go to the moon, do some sight-seeing, come home.

Second mission: invade the moon, steal some rocks, dump some garbage, come home.

Third mission: invade the moon, take a junky car, trample the scenery, hit some golf balls, steal more rocks, dump more garbage including the junked car, come home.

Next mission: invade mars, leave a couple of spies, window-peep for five years.

Next mission: send spy probes to every other planet in the galaxy.

Next mission: Big Brother Hubble.

Latest mission: bomb the moon.

Is it just me, or are we starting to look like really bad neighbors?