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Am vazut muzeul si am fost impresionat (negativ) de modul in care unele exponate sunt lasate sa se deprecieze, ca de fapt intregul muzeu. O cunostinta, romanca mutata in Canada, voia sa-si duca fiul de 7 ani, venit prima data in Romania, la muzeul la care prin ’80 mergea cu placere. Fiul parea ca mosteneste pasiunea de inginer de aeronave a mamei. Am avut o strangere de inima dar am sperat ca ochii de copil sa puna pe seama patinei timpului si partea de nerealizare administratorului data ea de lipsa fondurilor sau de alte motive. Pana la urma vizita a avut succes.