We spent a day at the Kennedy Space Center, together.
We walked into the first hall, past the old capsules and the early dreams of flight. A few minutes later we were already “leaving for Mars” on a short simulation that was as fun as it was disorienting.
Lunch was barbecue.
A ballroom had been turned into a small island just for us.
Smoked chicken, ribs and cookies.
Good food and good vibes.
Then the bus tour.
The Vehicle Assembly Building towering over us.
We saw a few pigs and alligators, classic Florida.
We ended up at the NASA and SpaceX launch pads, quiet now but filled with stories.
And finally, the memorial.
Names, faces, small objects that once belonged to people who lived for something bigger than themselves.
That’s when it stopped being about space.
It became about the people behind each launch.
The trust. The roles. The courage.
Some lessons will stay with you.
And the one we brought back is that:
Every project, even the ones that aren’t moon landings, still needs every one of us to succeed.


