I was going to write about my memories of the Challenger shuttle crash, and its anniversary today.
Turns out, I've written about it before.
There are very few people I would say I have ever aspired to be. Resnik was one.
When one jumps the rope on the porch of The Farm, let's just say, Things Happen™.
Said things include:
1. Chickens fleeing the safety of the trees, away from the fwip, tap, fwip, tap, fwip, tap, fwip, tap, fwip, tap, fwip, tap of two jumps a second.
2. Bodily functions send Other Things™ downward.
There are other Things That Happen™, to be sure.
Such as, one becomes more adept at the jumping of the rope. I'm at 120 jumps a minute, I'm wondering if I can sustain the pace longer, or go faster.