Some comments here remind me of one of my favourite stories from back home: I met Fred Hoyle when I was 10 at a summer camp my father got me in, but had no idea who he was. Only realized I had the chance to meet him when I was 24.
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THAT's super cool! My realization of who that old person was reasonably recent -- when I just started my graduate studies. By then Hoyle was long gone..
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Do you remember anything from the meeting? The IUCAA camp must have been fun! The local rec center summer camps I went to at that age were pretty lame in comparison...
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