From: Dag Weiser, Santa Cruz, California Date: Subject: I was 10 years old when my Air Force family was moved from Colorado to Massachusetts during the month of November in 1966. We were one or two days in transit, which would have put us somewhere in Southern Nebraska, and as it was my father's habit to get us on the road early, I found myself once again in the passenger seat of one of the family cars, staring out the windows on a cold and clear pre-dawn morning. There I began observing a meteor phenomenon I had never witnessed before. Meteor after meteor was streaking across the sky, one after another and sometimes in bunches of twos, threes and fours, all going the same basic direction and of various magnitudes. Though I was caught up in the strangeness of moving from my friends and home in Colorado to travel cross country to a new place, I knew I was witnessing something unusual and have never forgotten it. It wasn't until many, many years later that my interest in astronomy and the subsequent knowledge gained about the Leonids led me to the realization I had witnessed a part of the Leonid Storm of 1966! To come to that understanding some 25 or so years after the fact really blew my mind, and has kept me ready and waiting for the last several years for the next storm. Though I can't make it to Asia or Japan, I will find a dark sky location where I am, and I will remember.