Frustrated, I left and rushed back to work. I did stop off
at the Cavanaugh first to buy a copy of the book. I was
told I couldn’t do that because the book wasn’t in the system yet. They assured me if I got there Sunday morning
when the museum opened, I would get a book.
Sunday, I was again at work.
I left at 11AM and drove the 5 blocks to the museum. Bought my book and went back to the office and
slaved away for a while. A few hours
later I left again for the signing. I wasn’t
interested in the speech, only the autograph. Even though I came late, he was still speaking
and I must admit I enjoyed it.
He talked about the mission. He spoke about other crew members’ remembrances
and details that didn’t match his account.
He reminisced about a trip to the cities he bombed not long after the
explosions.
He sat in a wheelchair but his thoughts were lucid. He spoke clearly and was very interesting. After he finished speaking he signed. He chatted
with everyone. He allowed people to pose with him. He was extremely friendly.
He and the co-author signed on different pages. I thought was odd at first but it was a great sign
of respect.
And yes, I then went back to work.
AH
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