First read of the question, I picture @LuckyGuy dashing to retrieve compass, protractor, and calculator.
I see his answer, and I read the whole thing, knowing not one bit of it will mean anything to me. I have a picture of this attractive, middle aged geek, gently biting a knuckle between calculations.
Then came his second post, with his own version of string theory. I’m already intimidated by his opening sentence of the first post. I know I’m not going to attempt an answer, if I actually made a serious attempt it would just look silly after all that math.
I now have a picture of him doing a happy dance which seems oddly familiar, and I start humming. iiiif I were a rich man, Lidle didle didle dum…
Then I get to a third post. He has partially exposed what I thought was a new idea, which I used in one of my books.
Now I don’t know if I should have a hissy fit, and scrap the whole project, or gloat because @LG thinks it could be feasible.
Anyway, if I was going to bring a fleet of ships to an unsuspecting planet, I would coordinate my arrival with a comet. We could angle out in a direction which uses the comet and tail for cover. Boom! Seemingly sudden appearance. It works great whether I want to keel you, but also if I want a favor so I’m aiming to impress. In this scenario, distance doesn’t matter.