As I Stepped On The Moon, I

This Blowing Dust Became Increasingly Thicker. It Was Very Much Like Landing In A Fast Moving Ground Fog.

I Am, And Ever Will Be, A White-socks, Pocket-protector, Nerdy Engineer.

I Hope You Become Comfortable With The Use Of Logic Without Being Deceived Into Concluding That Logic Will Inevitably Lead You To The Correct Conclusion.

I Thought The Attractions Of Being An Astronaut Were Actually, Not So Much The Moon, But Flying In A Completely New Medium.

Now And Then I Miss The Excitement About Being In The Cockpit Of An Airplane And Doing New Things.