How I wonder where you are?
So I was driving back from a BBQ at my good friend from work B.'s house last night when I saw the clear, crescent moon so low and so big in the night sky, I felt like I could reach out and touch it. So I parked the car behind the airport, this open area where you can almost see the horizon on a crystal, clear morning, which happens to be on my way home, and which happens to be pitch dark at night, except for the occasional plane landing.I looked up at the sky and millions of stars twinkled at me. Did I ever tell you how much I love looking at the stars? Did I also tell you that I wanted to be an astronaut? I still do.
Anyway, I stood there for about a half hour. Gazing. Thinking. There wasn't a soul in sight. It was awesome.
I didn't see a shooting star this time though. No matter.
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