The two astronauts crashed on a Martian desert.
One looks over a ridge; comes back to his buddy; too weak to talk.
Draws a series of Tees in the sand, before dying.
The other climbs, and sees, before also succumbing, laughing hysterically: A line of telephone poles.
They had looped back, and crashed in Death Valley.
Yes!
And also the ‘Martian’ who was the Soda Jerk in the remote cafe...
Push back his cap and he has THREE EYES! *SHUDDER*
OK - I’ll be wasting at least the next 24 hours on old ‘Twilight Zone’ episodes! :)
And don’t forget to re-read ALL of my Ray Bradbury books...