In the summer of 1963 I spent one entire day on the shore of Lock Ness, beside the ancient ruin, with my camera ready. Nessy didn't show. I was weeks in Scotland and never met anyone who had seen Nessy. I have looked for bigfoot and bigfoot tracks while hunting deer, elk and bears with my husband and traveling in parts of the country where they are supposed to be seen, no big foot. People in those parts of the country laugh and sneer when you ask them if they have seen anything. Neither have I or anyone I know, seen anything to convince me of alien beings from space. I am willing to believe but I've got to have more.
I did see a coyote in an inner city neighborhood in Houston in broad daylight (previously I only heard 3rd hand stories). So now I can say definitely that coyotes reside in Houston but I will need more proof to believe in UFO’s and big foot.
Welllllllllll I suggest that you maintain that
death grip
on stacking the deck virtually assuring that you get stung badly by that looming pile of TYPE II ERRORS.
That should make it maximally exciting for you.