…and my inner child is dancing.
Tim Blair has the scoop: UPDATE 00
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A different time, but Honor between men has never changed. Here it came, just a few miles out, this American bomber that dropped no bombs. Then, suddenly, it was over them and gone. No one said a word. The crew unhooked the hoses, Franz flicked away his cigarette, saluted his sergeant and was gone, off … Continue reading
Gotta love it when a bunch of nerds get their freak on… 00
I was 16, fully a child of the America of the Sixties and all that entailed, but, as a lifelong fan of science-fiction, I was completely transfixed by this. At the time, I thought that within my lifetime I’d see colonies on the moon and Mars, and an ever-more-ambitious space program taking us further and … Continue reading
Old Picture of the Day: Test Pilot. The REAL Right Stuff 00
Allow me to introduce you to Captain Dave: Captain… May I ask for a ride home, sir? Who dares talk to me like that? Twisting in my seat, I see a kid in a pilot’s uniform. A pretty little female, shiny brown eyes, about 15 years old. I began to tell her she has to ride in her assigned seat in the … Continue reading