Welcome to Gallusfried, planet of the fried chicken.
It was supposed to be Gallifrey, except I forgot that Gallifrey isn’t a satellite. So this is Gallusfried.

Welcome to Gallusfried, planet of the fried chicken.
It was supposed to be Gallifrey, except I forgot that Gallifrey isn’t a satellite. So this is Gallusfried.
Well, looks like we won’t be seeing the Millennium Falcon or any TARDISes anytime soon, but the real discovery is no less interesting.
Having two suns does not make a planet Gallifrey; it could just as easily be Tatooine.
Given the recent discovery of a diamond planet and the implication that Tatooine is not within the Milky Way Galaxy, the former does seem more plausible. However, I won’t make any more judgements until we receive word on the color of the planet’s skies.
Or maybe I’m just upset we haven’t found Magrathea.
My dad’s waiting for the discovery of Sqornshellous Zeta and its docile mattresses named Zem.
At least we’ll find Clom; we put a Disneyland over there in the future.