Little could I have guessed 46 years ago that in 2015 I'd deeply regret all over again leaving Florida after Apollo 13 launched.
Writing about our first trip to see a launch was something I delayed as long as possible. Our greatest adventure, Mim driving as I rode shotgun. At our best. It was a magic time. I felt so close to my sister & it sure seemed she felt the same. I wasn't just a travel accessory, but an actual amigo.
Precious memories, how they truly do linger...
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