Review of 𝘚𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯, by Mike Massimino

Both Mike and Kelly refer to The Right Stuff as this transformative experience that set them on this path. I’ve heard this aot from epople, even my friend Eric, but I admit to being a bit surprised. It’s been a while since I watched it, but it didn’t - it seemed to present an uncouth side of astronauts, misbehaving around the medical staff evaluating them.

Mike talks

A theme in the first half of the book is being inspired by a central, overriding drive. Having a clear goal, not always a clear or direct way to achieve it, but a tangible endpoing, something to fight for, that makes you consume your days and

I’ve had the pleasure of feeling that before. I don’t feel it so strongly now.

Another theme is comeraderie - buddies (his word). “boy’s club” has a negative connotation in my head. I’ve felt a tendency to leave any group that felt like a boy’s club. That time at the Hose & Hydrant felt like a boys club, and both T and I split.

Mike’s account makes me think maybe there could be some healthy side of this.

He recounts the time he met his wife -

we started talking around 9:30, and around 11:45 we looked up and realized the barman was falling asleep waiting for us.

stung a little. I’ve had the same, once.

There’s a glossy page in the middle of the book with a picture of Mike as a kid wearing a pretend spacesuit, and then Mike and his proud parents. That made me feel feelings. I don’t have any pictures in my house.

There’s a point where Mike ranks people he looked up to. His father is on the list. His mother isn’t. His mother tends to get short shrift, actually.

There’s a point where Mike is training on the T-38, and he describes how happy he is flying every. I couldn’t help wondering how happy his wife was taking care of two young kids.