Forty-five years ago, a great bit of history was made. Eight years ago, we saw a different sort of history. That history didn’t turn out so well.
Tomorrow, history will be made. The only question left is what sort of history it will be.
Today, I didn’t have school. School was closed in honor of a great moment in history, and the man who inspired it.
Tomorrow, history will be made. While it is made, I will be taking my math exam. I will be able to tell my grandchildren about quadratic formulas.
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