So - my son and his gal have decided to tackle cleaning out my late husband David's study. He's been gone over two years and I won't even go in there. It's not that it's a "shrine". I didn't like going in there when he was alive. It's just really, really messy. My husband was brilliant. He was not neat. There are trade-offs.
So this is what my son finds buried under some old bank statements:
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David was one of the engineers who was involved in developing the L.E.M. Unit (the lunar excursion module) for the Apollo mission. If it had been me, I woulda framed it not buried it away under financial papers. It will be framed now.
Wow! That's so impressive, I'm without words!