I recently returned from the Johnson Space Center in Houston, Texas, where I did some work with NASA. The picture is my view from the pilot's seat in the Space Shuttle. Those are my feet, though I am wearing shoes and pants different from what the astronauts typically wear on missions. It was a very cool experience.
While looking on the Internet, I came across this, and though I pick up on a lot of irrational negativity, I was actually able to get to the end of the article, I have to admit. I would use the train-wreck analogy to explain my inability to look away, but I'm not sure it's totally apt. I giggled guiltily once or twice, covering my mouth.
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How is it that this guy gets onto Dr. Phil but the First Unichurck can't? He doesn't even offer eternal salivation.
when does the eternal salivation part start? I've been waiting and waiting.
I guess I should have said external salivation.
I believe the medical term is "drooling."
Hey, OneEar: What are you going to be for Halloween, now that you bring it up?
and, I forgot to return your blue "undershirt" when I gave you back the other one. I found it in a pile of clean, unfolded laundry in the guest room. It was cajoling the other clothing into a small clothing-based riot.
That joy stick looks familiar.
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