While walking Ego, Mark and I were talking about one of our usual three things. This time, it was sports, specifically how the Braves have a Freeze race around the track.
I laid in bed thinking about this Space Race. Should it be a competition of the space dogs that were involuntarily flown into orbit? Or American versus Soviet space capsules? I couldn't sleep cause I was so excited about what this Space Race could possibly be, when it hit me.
I got into work the next day and spent my morning cooking this up.
Coming to you in 2018 after the Astros win their first World Series.