Thanks to sobriety and SpaceX, I want to be an astronaut again. From the age of five to fifteen, I wanted to be an astronaut or an aerospace engineer. I gave up because I wore glasses, and a friend told me that astronauts need perfect eyesight (Not true, should have googled it). Then I learned that calculus was not my calling and we were destroying the world with global warming. So I settled for a new dream job of being a stoner-dirtbag-mountaineer-scientist (in that exact order, as it turned out). I'm grateful to have survived that phase.
Dad-Life Crisis
Dad-Life Crisis
Dad-Life Crisis
Thanks to sobriety and SpaceX, I want to be an astronaut again. From the age of five to fifteen, I wanted to be an astronaut or an aerospace engineer. I gave up because I wore glasses, and a friend told me that astronauts need perfect eyesight (Not true, should have googled it). Then I learned that calculus was not my calling and we were destroying the world with global warming. So I settled for a new dream job of being a stoner-dirtbag-mountaineer-scientist (in that exact order, as it turned out). I'm grateful to have survived that phase.