So.. the Columbia broke apart on reentry the other day, but I didn't even know we had a shuttle in space. The knee jerk reaction was that it was a terrorist act, but I think that idea was dismissed pretty quickly. The thing about it that affects me the most is that to us, the whole thing was very quiet and calm. There was an object moving through the sky with little lights around it.. but to them it must have been like all of the bad action movies we have.

Loud. Rough. Hot. Terrible.