And when I think about being that little skinny boy, from sometimes racist Lynchburg, Virginia, I would never have had that perspective to think about myself of being an astronaut, if my father hadn't taken us on a journey in this radical craft that we built with our own two hands.
I kada se sjetim da sam bio taj mršavi mali dječak, iz pomalo rasističkog  Lynchburga u Viriginiji, nikada ne bih imao tu perspektivu misliti o sebi kao o astronautu, da nas moj otac nije odveo na putovanje u tom radikalnom vozilu koje smo izgradili vlastitim rukama.