Tempus fugit
This morning, I opened an email from a friend who said,
Do you remember where you had lunch twenty-five years ago today?
I thought — huh? What kind of question is that?
Nonsense.
Then later today, as I heard (not for the first time this week) that twenty-five years
ago today was the day the space shuttle Challenger exploded, I understood.
And I responded to her email — yes, yes, we were in a cafe near Wake Forest University,
there was a tv over the bar …
Twenty-five years.
Twenty five.
Years.
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