A wish for the future, space, time, wisdom, knowledge, sanity and the horizons we once looked beyond, with a healthy dose of questionable mundanity. Brought to you by Aunty Proton. E-mail the Author -- auntyproton@gmail.com
8/24/2004
Okay now I feel stupid since Blogger published both posts.
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Gus Grissom's final words were "How can we get to the Moon if we can't talk between two buildings?" Let's contemplate this, shall we?
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