In the swinging sixties, Las Vegas Rookie cop Wayne Norton is a straight-arrow - although not exactly the sharpest one. Then his girlfriend's father threw him into a cryogenic sleep chamber - and forget to leave a waking time. Wayne is revived 300 years later, in a world were nothing is as it seams. Everyone treats him like a incompetent person and he's very confused. Now, drafted into the elite organization GalatiCop, Wayne is sent into the middle of a ruthless war for domination over the galaxy's most prized vacation hot spots - and its babe-filled beaches. His weapons are a complete mystery to him and his training is a complete minimal. And then there's his mission, which he hasn't quite figured out yet. There was nothing redeeming about this book whatsoever.