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UFO and Clouds
I am getting old. My eyes don’t work as well. I had just arrived at a place where I had little bit of discernment from hard knocks, only now that I am old and don’t care as much to what others think. That’s partly true. Anyway, since 2018 and attending my first Alien Con, I am more likely to talk openly about paranormal stuff, inserting UFOs into conversations at random. I now hold a reputation. John, the UFO guy. If someone comes to the clinic talking UFOs, I’m notified. And now, my work friends are bringing me photos of UFOs. More on that, after this first little bit of science…
Did you ever look up at the moon and say to yourself, OMG, that is huge! How brilliant. I love you moon. You take a photo because you want to share it with the world, only to discover what you saw wasn’t what the camera captured? Damn it. Does that mean every picture I have seen with a big moon has been altered? Seriously, you can’t blame people for having misconceptions about reality when every magazine in the world gives us a lie. Sure. I should know, Cosmo and other beauty magazines lie…
Uh? What was that honey?
(Every woman I have ever been with, Wonder Woman stance, arms akimbo, staring at me.) “That’s not a real woman, John.”
