I was breathless, sitting in the loungeroom of my religious studies teacher in Year 7. Unlike nearly everyone else in my year, I was a space nerd. I kept card files of each astronaut and cosmonaut. I knew how many thousands of pounds each F1 engine on the Saturn V used per minute. I was waiting…
And this ghostly and ethereal image showed a man who stood on the landing pad of the LEM on another world, and… well just watch it for yourself and know this was one of the greatest moments of my life, a year after one of the worst (the death of my dad):