Do you remember? I do!
My husband and I were moving from Buffalo, N.Y., to Richland, Wash. Rather than stay in motels, we decided to camp our way across the country. On the night of July 20, we were setup in a campground in Montana, just west of Yellowstone National Park. It was a clear night and the moon was shining through the pines. We lay with our heads on a log, the campfire at our feet and marveled that at that moment there were humans walking around on the luminous orb in the sky. Far out!
Did the walk on the moon affect your life on July 20, 1969? If so, please post your story in the comments section below.