"Paul Bikle you better take it back right now or help me God!" John Glenn rises up, his fists clenched. And he's not the only one, as slowly, all the astronauts on the table follow him and rise, and the other men at the table do the same. Soon enough, Paul is the only one still sitting, surrounded by people looking down on him, both literally and figuratively. Shit, it seems my emotions took over for a second, and a few tears drop from my eyes.