Russian PM not joking – extraterrestrials live among us according to MIB documentary

exopolitics.org ^ | January 2, 2013. | Dr Michael Salla on

[Monkey Face]

*silence*

[Tax-chick]

Morning! Pat and I sorted the spices/seasonings. We do, actually, need more cumin, but we have enough meat-seasonings to cook a herd of bison.

[JoeProBono]

[no-to-illegals]

yep ... Deadly Eyes ... One of my favorite tunes.
oops ... meant Hungry Eyes.
The point ... Hungry Eyes turn into
Deadly Eyes.
Still love the blue eyes.
{{{HUG}}} Tc

[no-to-illegals]

Thanks Joe. You never fail to deliver thousands of words with one picture. I’ll take the hint and go have a banana chocolate covered popsicle. Yum Yum.

[Monkey Face]

I need bay leaves, but I’m going to use them for insect repellent. ;o]

Busdaddy has a spice cupboard full of chicken seasonings. Probably left-over from when his Mum used to come and stay for six months or more.

54 here, and the skies (for now) are clear. The Stig is molting. Poor little guy.

My hands don’t hurt too badly, but I will put some topical analgeisic on them again in a while.

[Darksheare]

“This warp drive does wonders for the aging process. It’s positively Einsteinian..”

Uh.
What does weaponized coffee do to FTL drive cores when it gets spilled into the matrix during operation?
*Honest, I am NOT backing up quickly. Really, I wouldn’t lie about that*

[MHGinTN]

The toasted almond bar was the finest ice cream they sold ... and the driver let us kids have pieces of dry ice to play with, so he will always be ‘the’ hero of my childhood.

[Darksheare]

ALL new technology for the kitchen: The Sink Centurion!
Sink Centurion mounts next to the sink and keeps an alert eye out for byos and glirs that try to slip unauthorized dishes into the sink unnoticed!
Uh oh, little Johnny is trying to sneak an empty crusty bowl into the sink!

OH, look at that!
Sink Centurion notices him, and deploys the MEGA HAND of THUMPING!

[Monkey Face]

yes...the Sink Centurion...more things need Thumping...

[Darksheare]

There’s more to the Sink Centurion ad, but it’s a chaotic indecipherable jumble at the moment.
But eventually the whole house is in fear of Sink Centurion.

[Darksheare]

*Sink Centurion grabs Johnny by the front of his shirt. Johnny looks terrified but is frozen in place*

Looks like Sink Centurion needs to teach Johnny a lesson!
*Sink Centurion beeps, whistles, grinds and whirs. Johnny doesn’t understand. Sink Centurion then uppercuts him into the ceiling. He joins the dog, the cat, and his father Dan in the ceiling. All visible only from about the legs downward.*

Oh, bet that smarts!
He’ll never try to sneak dirty dishes into THAT sink again!
Isn’t that right mom?
*Mom nods vigorously as Sink Centurion holds the front of her shirt.*

[Monkey Face]

My sink is in dire need of a Sink Centurion. As for fear, The Stig will confront the SC if it gets too uppity!

[Darksheare]

LOL!

[null and void]

Busdaddy has a spice cupboard full of chicken seasonings. The Stig is molting. Poor little guy.

A little sage and he'll be fine...

[MHGinTN]

It may be hard to believe, but I truly miss those meals of my youth.

[null and void]

Uh, a little sage advice and he'll be fine...

[Silentgypsy]

Inspiring....

Good morning, y’all! Overcast but mild here.

[null and void]

Sure, people say they want fair. Nobody actually wants fair, they all want special advantage.

Statecraft consists of making things fair and convincing everyone that your system gives them, and no one else, special advantage...

[Silentgypsy]

Oh, so *you’re* the ones who have the herd of bison.