Posted on 01/03/2013 6:36:29 PM PST by BenLurkin
Prime Minister Dmitry Medvedev’s off-air comments that Russian Presidents are given a secret file about extraterrestrials living among us created much media interest. Most news reports claimed that Medvedev was simply joking. His apparent reference to the Men In Black movie as a source of information on a super secret agency that monitors extraterrestrials on Earth was commonly cited as key evidence that he was in fact joking. The reasoning is that no political leader would refer reporters to a comedy to clarify national policy. It has now emerged that Medvedev was not referring to the Men in Black comedy after all, but to a recent Russian television documentary titled “Men in Black” that reveals many details about an extensive cover up of extraterrestrial life visiting Earth.
However, a more accurate translation of what Medvedev actually said about the Men in Black phenomenon was: “You can receive more detailed information having watched the documentary film of the same name.” So Medvedev was referring to a Russian “documentary film” titled Men in Black, not the Hollywood blockbuster by the same name...
Russian Men In Black (MIB) documentary, a number of prominent UFO cases in Russia and the USA are discussed. The Roswell UFO crash is covered, along with a number of extraterrestrial abduction cases, and UFOs disabling nuclear weapons facilities. The documentary examines testimony that extraterrestrial bases have been established on Earth, and that some are in restricted US military areas with the full knowledge of the Pentagon. The documentary even goes on to seriously discuss President Eisenhower’s alleged meeting with extraterrestrials, where agreements were reached with some of the visitors giving them permission to take some of the Earth’s resources in exchange for advanced technology...
(Excerpt) Read more at exopolitics.org ...
Thank you!
Oooh, a little cutie! Good morning, y’all!
Grandparent and beach definitely trump desert and rainforest lol!
Sniffle.
I was thinking of the impending arrival of fanfan's grandson when I chose the picture. Should be any day now, right?
That’s better!
Anoreth was a real slug - “Princess Petunia” - until she joined the Coast Guard. I wish Bill would sign up, too!
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You’re welcome. I hope you get many years of use out of the tagline!
Time to put Kathleen to bed for nap. Then we have a Spanish music performance, and then I’m not sure what-all else, except that I’m pretty sure there’s no time in the schedule for meals, which is not a problem for me, but will irritate some others.
At least Mimi cat was half bobcat and had the sense to not sleep in sinks.
Usually.
If must wash hands am going to another basin. Am doubting would be eaten alive, though those paws give me pause.
The scene: it is a childs room, after lights out.
There is a HUGE walk in closet in the corner from which an almost inaudible noise is heard.
It is the distinct sound of two giant rabbits teleporting into a closet stuffed full of clothes and toys.
Young Timmy awakes and stares at his closet in fright, he's certain a monster is in there!
“Where the devil are we?” a London accent floats out through the door.
“A-a-are you closet monsters?” Timmy stammers out.
Presently the door slides open and one pair of eyes peers out, blinking and shining in the dark.
“Maybe. But then we'd be nibblin’ a bit of yo if we were, roit?” an almost incomprehensible Aussie accent assaults his ears from his closet.
Timmy pulled his blankets up and shivered as the eyes continued to blink at him.
“Oh loverly, we're in a closet. Sergeant, we got bolloxed up. We'll meet up with you shortly.” the London accent said to apparently nobody else in the closet.
“Hey, Jimbo, get a load of the nipper!” the Aussie accent chuckled as a large furry hand pointed from inside the closet.
“Shush you, I'll handle this. Oh dear.” a large light gray bunny shuffled out from the closet to stare and sniff disdainfully at Timmy, huddling in his blankets.
“He's alroit, ain't he? Whadda we do now?” said a speckled form as it shuffled out to join the one referred to as Jimbo.
“Well John, we'll have to convince him that he's suffering some form of mental departure from norms.”
“Eh? Whattsat?”
“Gone cracked, crazed, hallucinating-”
“-Dreaming?” interjected Timmy.
“Yes, exactly my good fellow.” Jim St Johns of Albans made a good natured point with his scanner pad.
Timmy seemed to scoot backwards into his pillow.
“You are experiencin a Noitmare!” John Everetts said in his curious Aussie accent.
“So be a good sport and go back to sleep.” Jim St Johns offered.
“But if I'm having a nightmare, I'm already asleep.”
Jim opened his mouth slightly almost in protest but stopped.
Yes, the boy did have a point.
“Very well then, we'll be off. Uh, which way to the front door and the hallway on the other side of that wall?” Jim pointed back to the closet.
Timmy pointed and watched the curious rabbits shuffle off.
“We coulda told ‘im we'd nibble ‘is fingers abit if he squealed.” John muttered.
“And thoroughly break the poor lads spirits as well as his mind? And likely send him off screaming for his parents? Balderdash!” Jim turned and winked at Timmy before sneaking out the door.
A few minutes after the rabbits had left, Timmy went over to his closet.
“There any more bunny monsters in there?” he was disappointed that the answer in reply was “No! Certainly not.”
Well, Ganag...
The Blessing Bunneh visited me last night and left a vehicle at my door....a gift for me...no more walking to Walmart!!!
Of course, I will now have to readjust my budget to accomodate the insurance and upkeep, but...the cost of the cab alone will provide gas for a couple of weeks. :o])
Great! Am overjoyed the Blessing Bunneh had you on the list.
It seems that kids are like seeds: with the proper medium, they grow and flourish. It’s so difficult to determine what they need, though.
At least it wasn’t closet bunney monsters who made a wrong turn and are looking for the way to the hall.
May the Blessing Bunneh not digs in your gardens but only being good things!
The text at post 3854 was inspired in part by a post you made last night.
Dunno why, it just.. did.
Anytime now. The due date was the 21st. The ultrasound last Thursday put him at 7lbs, 13oz. He is in position. The ultrasound technician said she could see him practicing breathing.
I guess he just hasn't got his nerve up yet. :-)
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