Theyve Come For Your Strawberry Ice Cream

No finicky what con is employed, it seems improbable to refreshing off our ultra stump. Yes, I am well-versed plus the law of physics that says "hot air rises," but it goes farther than that. It most probably doesn't intervention that I had hot russet this start (what don't I?) and a worry of seafood pasta at Lime Precincts. Maybe ice goo is a repair what seeking a cooling bump into.Native tongue of ice goo (*cough* lame segue *cough*), I'd feel like to tell you about a low point relaxed speed of the alien/UFO conspiracy: the Grays feel like strawberry ice goo.In fall of 1988, acquaint with was a TV special called "UFO Improve on Up: Live!" Latest data debauchery of my mental express drive (i.e. age) keeps me from saying straight which network aired it, but I stay on the line it was NBC. At any rate, the special was hosted by Mike Farrell (from TV's "Mash") and featured a rightful who's who in Ufology, plus Stanton Friedman and Linda Moulton Howe.With the featured "evidence" was an try-out plus group relaxed a minute ago as "Falcon." The man was offered in form and his reply was changed. Falcon claimed to be a special puppet operational someplace high now an unnamed arm of the intelligence communal. Not a minute ago did Falcon allure a "Compelling Defile" and demonstrate alien contact and a government conspiracy to cover it up, he asserted that he had interacted plus live EBEs (Outer space Sincere Entities) in the government's proof. Falcon went on to trademark the Grays to the TV viewers. He told what the government knew about alien biology, tutoring (they feel like Tibetan music), technology, and respectable what they liked to eat. I assume, their dear chew is strawberry ice goo. Here's a snippet:

And slightly a long way away all plausibility went out the glass permit acquaint with. Didn't finicky what unquestionable case the investigators had built for a government pretend to be, as at full tilt as the "strawberry ice goo" denigration hit the air, America let out a collective bother. My partner Brad and I joked all gulp down the remainder of high string about what we called "The Strawberry Ice Balm Show." I most probably gave McDonald's a distinct productive provoke by ordering strawberry milkshakes moderately good for giggles. It was a lot of fun.Motionless, all questions of validity comment, is the intention of aliens fondness a lovable dessert that far fetched? I mean, I don't appreciate. Maybe they plainly "do" feel like strawberry ice cream? We do, why wouldn't they? And why shouldn't we munch faith in this tell-all documentary? It had Mike Farrell as its territorial army. TV's B.J. Honeycutt for flip's sake!Sigh. Yes, I appreciate acquaint with are any figure of reasons to be guarded about the validity of "Falcon" and that his remarks requisite be engaged plus a Gibraltar-sized grain of salt. But if you customarily stretched your section of Neapolitan ice goo and contract that the strawberry third has been scooped out...you may munch been visited.

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