Tomorrow marks 25 years since Challenger was lost. 
This is a thread for reminisces, thoughts, sadness, hopes and any other assorted memories of the event.
I put a few of my own thoughts up on my blog, but wanted to share an excerpt here too. Forgive the indulgence.
I'm not necessarily looking for thoughts on what I wrote (though those are of course very welcome!), more on what YOU remember of that day, and what it meant to you.

This is a thread for reminisces, thoughts, sadness, hopes and any other assorted memories of the event.
I put a few of my own thoughts up on my blog, but wanted to share an excerpt here too. Forgive the indulgence.
.... It will seem odd to those brought up on a diet of 24hr rolling news channels, but here in the UK, the story was actually broken by Newsround, a daily BBC children’s programme of bite-size news chunks that had a slot at about 5pm. But on this day, they interrupted the regular earlier kids’ programming to report the Challenger Disaster. I was one of the many children around the country who called their mother in to watch what was happening. You can see some (very poor quality) TV footage here. I don’t actually remember any of what was said in that clip. The words don’t stay, but the images and the emotions do.
The story had special resonance for children because for the first time, an ordinary teacher had been aboard, and had died along with the crew. Christa McAuliffe had been selected to go on the mission to inspire youngsters to learn about space, NASA, and the shuttle. In short, to inspire us in the optimistic technological dream of the future. The Shuttle’s explosion was more than literal. Amongst the falling wreckage were the shattered illusions of a young generation who couldn’t understand why such a powerful, advanced craft had failed so spectacularly.
Of course, today we are surrounded by far more technology than could be dreamt of 25 years ago, and it’s so much more user-friendly. And even by the mid-80s, the shuttle was old-hat. Plus, the extensive investigations into the loss of Challenger have explained much of the incident and we’ve been able to put it into context. But we are also more sceptical of technology, and more cynical of the world it operates in, and the immersion it demands of us. Perhaps it’s simply that I am older and so look on the world with more jaded eyes than I did when watching kid’s TV in 1986… but perhaps there is something wider in our aspirations that’s changed too....
I'm not necessarily looking for thoughts on what I wrote (though those are of course very welcome!), more on what YOU remember of that day, and what it meant to you.