I've hit a weird crossroads of synchronicity this morning.
A lot of this goes back to my childhood television intake.
When I was young (maybe 5 or 6), I used to watch Star Trek. I loved the show. Spock, Kirk, Scotty, Sulu, Chekhov, Uhura, McCoy. I used to watch it on the weekends, along with In Search Of... (which coincidentally was narrated
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