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The Shuttle's Unlikely Predecessor
NASA Image Of The Day
The M2-F1, the unlikely forefather to the shuttle, was the world's first manned lifting body. Made of wood with an internal framework of steel tubes and......
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Articles - Birds of the Feather

 During the summer in Texas, the sun is just an ominous ball of heat. Everyday the big shiny sphere of gas makes the days hotter and hotter, until September 1, the real first day of the year.

This pseudo New Year's Day or the opening day of dove season in Texas is when the days start to revolve around the rising and setting of the sun instead of just the intensity of the sun itself.

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Articles - BASS

Anticipation is why the journey is half the fun

The line had relaxed as the plastic lure eased through the water and paused by the fallen log. The world held its breath in anticipation. It was one of those perfect moments when you know what is going to happen, but are still unable to fully prepare.

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Articles - Place for Adventure

Bream and friends complete the expeirience

Life's paths take us all on a unique journey. There are just some luckier than others: such as those of us who get to spend even one sunny Sunday afternoon at the farm, fishing for bream, catching up with old friends and listening to the game on the radio.
It was just such a mid-May day as I stood on the banks of a Grayson County farm pond I had fished for two decades. A melancholy had gnawed at me a year earlier as I bounced down a gravel road on my way home from this place. It had been a magical day, as so many others here had been. This beautiful 25-acre body of water was full of large bream that eagerly took our flies and battled hard against our No. 4-weight fly rods. I believed that was the last of those days, because the owner had put the farm up for sale.
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