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RickInSanJose

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When the clouds are thick in the daytime, above them still shines the sun. When the clouds are thick at night, above them still shine the stars.

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Sidewalk graffiti near my home, late-1957 or early 1958. I've no idea who Bill Sperry was. Probably around 13 back then, he'd be around 80 today. If he's still with us, I wonder if he remembers how, on a day long ago in a time and world long-vanished, he immortalized himself.

Sidewalk graffiti near my home, late-1957 or early 1958. I've no idea who Bill Sperry was. Probably around 13 back then, he'd be around 80 today. If he's still with us, I wonder if he remembers how, on a day long ago in a time and world long-vanished, he immortalized himself.
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"Your mission, should you decide to accept it, is to explore strange new worlds, to seek out new life and new civilizations, to boldly go where no moon has gone before." (Happy Space 1999 50th Anniversary!)

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How many uncounted nights, uncounted centuries, The Ancient One has gazed up in awe at the stars, the constellations, the other wonders of the night sky, the Heavens, he has no idea. All he does know is that each one of those nights has been, for him, a cherished blessing.

How many uncounted nights, uncounted centuries, The Ancient One has gazed up in awe at the stars, the constellations, the other wonders of the night sky, the Heavens, he has no idea. All he does know is that each one of those nights has been, for him, a cherished blessing.
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Every night for half of a century, the solitary antenna, pointed skyward, far out in the middle of nowhere, listened patiently for the slightest whisper, the slightest hint, of intelligent life Out There. And then, one night...

Every night for half of a century, the solitary antenna, pointed skyward, far out in the middle of nowhere, listened patiently for the slightest whisper, the slightest hint, of intelligent life Out There. And then, one night...
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Although his professional wrestling career ended forty years earlier, his Belly-to-Belly Suplex technique came in handy that Christmas.

Although his professional wrestling career ended forty years earlier, his Belly-to-Belly Suplex technique came in handy that Christmas.