Sooner or later it's going to happen. Contact with extraterrestrial intelligent creatures (aliens) will be made on a public scale or a private one. I hope it's private---i.e., that their small flying saucer would land or crash in the back field of MY farm, and I could get the jump on those little boogers. I just hope they taste like chicken.
-Old Gargoyle
Sunday, November 23, 2008
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