I will swear to those observations in any court of law.
I felt the fresh chisel marks in the (muddy-water-filled, 3' above an nearly dry river -- in a drought) newly-carved "man track" on the WRONG side of that flipped slab. And it was my F-I-L's pocketknife I borrowed to demonstrate to him that the largest "Giant Man Track" was actually carved in MUD. I stuck it in to the full depth of its longest blade -- before I carved my "X" across the abomination.
By the way, guess whose name was on that "Bauanthropus" plaque?
I know who the "deliberate deceiver" really is. And I know who has made his shameful, scamful living off of that phony museum.
And -- I am a Christian, who believes devoutly in our Creator and His Creation.