I’m a big suck, or maybe I never got over being 12 years old. Nevertheless when I see the space shuttle lift off, I always get tears in my eyes, and inevitably sit on the edge of my couch shouting, yes shouting, “GO MAN, GO!” at the TV at the top of my lungs. Today of all days I rejoyce in “the rocket’s red glare”. Good luck and Godspeed Discovery.
*This post in memory of Smith, Scobee, Resnik, McNair, Onizuka, Jarvis, McAuliffe, Husband, Anderson, Clark, Brown, McCool, Chawla and Ramon.