Posted on 02/11/2016 2:08:37 PM PST by nickcarraway
He uses the same fallacious argument to argue against existence of the Creator.
I think Robert Crumb is still hiding out in France.
The absense of evidence is not evidence of absense.
bunkerhill7 says---
The scent of evidence is not evidence of scent. there fixed it
whodathunkit says---
The sense of evidence is not the evidence of sense.
Ahhh, it’s just Chewie.
There’s a secret hatch at Shiprock.
You’ll find that quite a lot of people from all over have seen this.
http://www.ufoinfo.com/humanoid/index.shtml
touché
Hunters have probably half a million cameras in the woods operating 24/7. Not one with a squatch.
Also - here is the Judges decision - and why. Maine uses common sense.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JbJxpFGD5g0
That’s a Wookie....not a Sasquatch
Good stuff, thanks. “We don’t know what the North Pond Hermit knows.”
I can due with Internet without cable. You can catch a lot if cable for free on the internet anyway.
Strangest show I ever saw was a local cable channel featuring some kind of black lol talking all kinds of racist talk. I was shocked, but I guess they get a pass.
Actually Carl Sagan said it and it is a maxim - unlike your too cute by half slander.
See #95 and you fixed nothing.
Yep. I did meet a guy who swore he saw it. Says he was (illegally) camping/hunting in the Everglades when he woke up to a horrendous smell. He thought it was a skunk and so he started making noise in his tent in an effort to scare it away.
Next thing ya know he hears this ROAR like he has never heard before. It started low, lower than a human voice, and crescendo up where it rang for what seemed to be an eternity.
His involuntary reaction was to yell as well, which was answered with another unearthly howl, seemingly right outside his tent.
He backed up away from the sound, which put him pushing against the zippered opening. The zipper gave way and he scrambled backwards, almost going butt first into the remains of his campfire.
Looking towards the source of the sound he saw a large bipedal creature turning away from him and running for the trees. It seemed to be taking huge steps. It was gone in seconds.
I was skeptical, but he did admit that he had wet his pants in his terror.
Don't know if he would have admitted that if it weren't true.
I believe I almost met one in New Jersey in the later ‘70s. It was a very hot August night with all the windows open to catch the breeze. I never saw anything but the smell was horrific — like about ten skunks and an open sewer.
The next day there was a report in the newspaper from the next town over. The same awful smell I experienced and the terrifying scream you described.
I’m glad there’s nothing to this.... ;}
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