I remember vividly sitting in my uncle's 55 Chevy with my grandfather by the shore of the lake and listening to the radio as Armstrong announced "The Eagle has landed." My uncle had just been killed in Viet Nam. Later that night, I lay on the floor of the living room and watched the grainy black and white images of the first footprint.
I don't care that Apollo was a result of the Cold War. Of all mankind's greatest achievements, it was the most exciting, wonderful, and noble.
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