38 years ago today.......I will never forget this day, because I was 6 years old and my brother was 5. We were running and playing and being loud through the house while my father was trying to watch this on the t.v. He begged us to be quiet and being 6 and 5 we didn't obey. He screamed at us and put his fist in the wall. He really didn't have a bad temper at all, but he knew that this was history in the making and we wouldn't be quiet so that is my memory of the first moonwalk and a fist shaped hole in our hall wall.
Friday, July 20, 2007
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