
Not kidding about that.
Under the glass? An old ICBM.
Rattlesnakes? Not my first concern!
(OK, so the missile was never fueled and can never be launched. Still. The irony.)
Our final day in Tucson included four stops:
The Titan II Missile Museum, lunch in Green Valley with Aunt Jo & Uncle Jim, and quick visits to Mission San Xavier and Sentinel Peak. Once again, my old Frostburg friend, Mark, served as our tour guide. He knows all the great places!

Today happens to be Pearl Harbor Day, but we visited a monument to a different war.

The missile silo, 8 stories deep, is under the tan metal covering on the left. Fueling truck on the right, communications and surveillance antennae surrounding.

Inside the control room, a few items we now consider relics helped keep the world from nuclear disaster: grease pencils, rotary phones, analog clocks, slide rules, printed manuals, and ASCII tape.
Quaint.

The launch clock: kept on Zulu time, wound weekly. By hand.
The Cold War world was also an analog world.

Nope. No worries if you press the wrong button. Launching a missile involved turning keys. Again, quaint.

I really did! Damn good hydraulics on that thing. The tour guide explained the how and why, but all I could think was “lots of WD-40, man.”

It’s also a bit of an analog world at Aunt Jo & Uncle Jim’s place. This is how they find a restaurant for lunch. Their methodology is sound, and lunch was great!
The Titan Museum was an amazing place to be at this time in the world. Was just glad that no one ever has to push that button then.
What’s amazing was that I met USAF Lt. Colonel Kermit C. Thompson the Commander of the Titan Silo in Powdersville, GA at a laundromat, a surprising coincident.
https://lowestravels.com/2013/05/12/you-never-know-who-youll-meet-at-the-laundromat/