Speaking of completely different...
The Spousal Unit and I are thinking of taking our wee boat down the Charles River tomorrow from the launch in the Watertown hamlet known as Nonantum down through the locks into Boston Harbor to visit some of the islands before returning via The Barking Crab for an early dinner then putting back up river to take out. So I was looking around a couple of different maps and noted a Nike missile launch site on one of the islands ("Long", fwiw). Which led to a map of the Nike and later Hercules launch sites in Massachusetts back then.
That harkened back to the end of the 1950s when my dad took a bunch of neighborhood kids to an open house at the Nike missile launch site in Bedford, MA (B-85-C, above), not far from my childhood home, and where we actually got to see the missiles in their silos and the radar antenna spinning (and apparently cooking us to some degree - no pun intended) and all of that cool stuff - and have "coffee" in the mess with the enlisted guys managing the tour.
It was about as cool as an 8 year old could ever imagine. Now, of course, the realization that there were Nike missiles sporting nuclear warheads in the mix is quite sobering considering Nikes had a ~90 mile range so a warhead wasn't going to get very far from humanity before 'sploding.
Woof...
The Spousal Unit and I are thinking of taking our wee boat down the Charles River tomorrow from the launch in the Watertown hamlet known as Nonantum down through the locks into Boston Harbor to visit some of the islands before returning via The Barking Crab for an early dinner then putting back up river to take out. So I was looking around a couple of different maps and noted a Nike missile launch site on one of the islands ("Long", fwiw). Which led to a map of the Nike and later Hercules launch sites in Massachusetts back then.

That harkened back to the end of the 1950s when my dad took a bunch of neighborhood kids to an open house at the Nike missile launch site in Bedford, MA (B-85-C, above), not far from my childhood home, and where we actually got to see the missiles in their silos and the radar antenna spinning (and apparently cooking us to some degree - no pun intended) and all of that cool stuff - and have "coffee" in the mess with the enlisted guys managing the tour.
It was about as cool as an 8 year old could ever imagine. Now, of course, the realization that there were Nike missiles sporting nuclear warheads in the mix is quite sobering considering Nikes had a ~90 mile range so a warhead wasn't going to get very far from humanity before 'sploding.
Woof...