We are T-minus 10 to TDE, make sure items are stowed away and all equipment is operational.
Goodluck, and Godspeed.
The shuttle sat in the driveway, sleek, powerful, and ready.
The engines hummed, a powerful thrumming noise from somewhere in there.
"Are you ready for this?" the remote video link snapped on, a familiar face reassuringly on the screen.
"I sure hope so."
The Tom Driving Event was survived, although there were occasional “That would have failed your driving test” situations.
‘Face texted: she is in Memphis airport, where it’s around 1:00 p.m., and wants wine and chocolate.