To Huntsville and beyond
The subject line read, "Wanna be an astronaut?"
There are many adventures I have anticipated, but being an astronaut, well, I hadn't given it much thought. However, Len, my husband, had. Many times. So, when I shared this unusual line I unearthed in my Inbox with him, he started doing cartwheels, salivating and quaking.
This is his story, and I'm learning, the story of every man. The moment of being transported back to those wonder years of coming of age, when children watched a rocket ascend into space, holding onto the edge of their seats, hoping that one day, they might sit in the pilot's seat.
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