YEah -- where is it in writing that us whackos have to stick together, anyway? :D


Seriously, when I listen to earnest recitations of these encounters, I figger I am missing out on one of the great mysteries of earthian existence. Dunno what to do about it, as the buggers don't come on any old wishful thouught, you know, and I don't have their telepathy code book or a Mental Enigma device.

So I am left with just listening attentively and hoping (as several above have done) to see some more incontrovertible evidence, such as shards of super-metal, or a GRay in a bottle, or some such.

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