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Of course, I've never actually seen any of this crap with my own ocular appendages, ya see. But I'm on the lookout for some stuff. Oh yeah. Every single time I'm out at night, I usually take a few moments to scour the skies. Looking for one of them UFOs maybe. The way I figure it, there's gotta be some intelligent life out there somewhere. No way we can be the smartest eggs in the basket. We seem to prove that every day.
Then there are the ghosties, goblins, black helicopters, giant serpents and Bigfeet (Bigfoots?) going on in that area. I ain't never seen me any of them things neither. I stayed with some friends in Boston once. They were renting the upstairs apartment of this great old place that had been around since before the American Revolution. They had converted the attic into a spare bedroom, and that's where I was gonna be staying. Right before I turned in for the night, my buddy tells me "Oh, by the way...that room is haunted by ghost. Some British Colonel or something who died in the Revolutionary War. He seems pretty harmless though. Good night!" That's a helluva thing to throw at someone's psyche right before they go to bed. In case you are wondering, I didn't see shit that night. Didn't sleep well either, but that's only because it's not easy sleeping with your eyes open.
So I'm always glued to the web when a new story about an old beastie comes to light. And I'm hoping that one of these times we get some definitive proof about a giant lizard swimming in an ancient loch or a super-sized man-ape living in the woods of Kentucky or a mysterious sea monster that washes up on a beach in South America.
Because I wanna believe.
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