
Originally Posted by
RadicalModerate
The commute from Frederick must have been a bit time consuming . . .
We were within easy walking or bicycling or driving distance to The Bureau.
(and by "we" i mean "us"--that is, The KidZ in The 'Hood =)
Dad always chose to drive a few blocks and then find parking.
I remember there was this weird looking, old-fashioned, building out in the middle of a field, next to The Bureau. It had a green roof with a lot of chimneys. It was called "The Cryrogenics Lab." We, as kids, never paid attention to the rinky-dink, barbed wire fences saying "U.S. Government/No Trespassing." But we never went near that building. Scientists used to visit the schools to show what near Absolute Zero Temperatures could do to various materials. Liquid Nitrogen or whatever. About the same time, we were being lectured in school about the dangers of the blasting caps involved in the creation of suburbs (at the foot of The Rockies). We never found any blasting caps.
(This is either evidence for or against The Fake Moon Landing.
It's a MetaCognition kinda thing. =)
(btw: Why do you suppose that the Scientists working on blowing things up with sound waves didn't understand that some people aren't auditory or kinesthetic learners? One of the guys Dad met, early in his late career was Werner von Braun and when the choice was given to move to Florida (Cape Canaveral) or Colorado (NBS), he chose Colorado. But I was only 2 years old . . . so don't blame me. =)
I guess the main thing I got from Dad was an appreciation for detail in hands-on activities involving a brain. Like cooking, carpentry and keyboarding.
(p.s.: I don't believe The Moon Landing was a Hoax. =)
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