I was six and I'll never forget it. Everyone in the small Appalacian town I lived in was indoors, glued to TV sets. I've never seen anything like it (no, not even the O.J. Trial). Everyone was talking about it for months.
I remember when I went back to school in September, the nuns told me someday I'd be living in outer space.
ETA: Like DixieGal, I determined right then to be an astronaut (with my father's encouragement; he was a nuclear engineer and raised me to think like a man). But I developed severe myopia at 9, and that dream died.
Last edited by doreenjoy; 07-19-2009 at 01:43 AM.
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