Dad and I and the Memphis Belle.
A little more grey, we've both lost weight, and one of us grew a beard, but I think we're still going strong.
And so we returned to the museum, there was a luncheon for the memorial attendees in the hangar where they display the Hexagon satellite.
It took a bit to find since there were so many of them, but we finally spotted Dad's plaque on this one.
The honor plaques were set inside mounting plates and there were quite a few of them down the walk leading to the museum front entrance.