The More Things Change.

Ray and I went to the exhibits at the 24th National Space Symposium last week. I could go into detail, but I can sum it up accurately by saying it was the Farm and Home Show of Outer Space.

Ray came home with a bag of swag and I got to say, "I work for that company...and that company...and that company..." Better than a "Go to work with Mom" day, for the most part. We spent a lot of time talking to an AI robot that resembled #5 and just missed shaking hands with Buzz Aldrin.

If only they'd had carnival rides out in the Broadmoor parking lot, it would have been the perfect State Fair experience.