The Moon and The Boy
I was all of five years old, and my grandparents had let me stay up late to watch.
I was already a space nerd, read as much as I could about the space program, knew all about the Mercury and Gemini missions, had written fan letters to the astronauts and even gotten a few replies, had a closet full of space and rocket toys... and now, there I was, lying o…
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