Thank You, NASA by Simon Hunt

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Drums: Man, do you remember grade school?
Guitar: No.
Drums: We had to form double-file lines with our, uh, safety buddy or whatever. I distinctly remember walking through the common area between the classrooms. There was a puppet theater in there... with a curtain...
Bass: Remember those learning propaganda posters? Like: "READ" or "math will help you soar to new heights!" There was always this association with flight. I mean, how can you concentrate on reading if you're swooping around without apparent support or control mechanism? I had this idea that learning, say, math could result in some hideous airborne catastrophe.
Guitar: You're saying these posters stunted you.
Bass: Yeah, maybe.
Guitar: I always wondered how someone ends up a bass player.