He probably thinks he really went. They put him in a capsule, jiggled it around for a few days, moved it into an anti-gravity chamber, with dirt floors, opened up the door, and let him bounce around outside for a while, get back in, and jiggled him for a couple more days...
He thinks he really went.
Shortly before she died, my memaw announced to the whole family that "they" did NOT really put a man on the moon.
We all thought she was getting alzheimers.
But Trapper has convinced me she was right.
She was paying attention.
I never looked at those pictures.
I was too worried about how to pay my next bill.