Disclosure Exposure Pt. 5
That little nerdy, kid self who still lives inside me, the one with a briefcase full of UFO books, the one who hoped that all this recent UFO press indicated…
That little nerdy, kid self who still lives inside me, the one with a briefcase full of UFO books, the one who hoped that all this recent UFO press indicated…
If you don’t know who Ray McGovern is and were to search the internet on him today, you would be forgiven for wondering why anyone would have mistaken him for…
It has been ten years since I blew up my online and real-world lives. Other than some occasional sniping on social media, I have stayed away from all of it:…
Spring 2010. I am sitting at a rough-hewn wooden table in a coffeehouse near the university. Students dressed in the studied nonchalance a rich school fosters, stand in line at…
Tay Zonday sang about Chocolate Rain. A Miss Teen USA contestant had a word-salad meltdown about maps and Ouch! Charlie bit my finger.
They say the internet is forever, but that’s not quite true. As I mentioned in the welcome post, I deleted the last version of this blog and did not save…