In the Summer of 1998 my family took a trip around the Southwest United States. We stopped in Roswell, New Mexico as part of this trip.
We took a picture at the city limits sign, just so we could prove we were there. Who would question the story? Skeptics, that's who. "Sure," they would say, "Sure you went to Roswell, I believe you" *wink wink* That's my little brother Tim in the picture.
While driving through the city, we come upon the Roswell UFO
"Museum and Research Center." It looked like an old movie theater
to me, and according to one person who signed my old guestbook, that's
exactly what it was.
Yes,
they have a fake flying saucer crashed into the building. I guess
it's supposed to be a decoration, it looks weird that only that little
part went into the building, and yet it just hangs there. Maybe
it's the anti-gravity ability of the space ship that keeps it floating.
The museum wasn't the only thing in town with "Alien Fever" or whatever they call it there.
The
"museum" had many interesting "artifacts" and "documents" on
aliens. To me, it looks like a bunch of children's space projects
that Mrs. McCallahan didn't pass. "Aliens aren't real, children,"
she would say. Nuts to that. Look at that one there. Looks
real to me!
I doubted the existence of aliens too, until this picture was found among the rubble. It clearly shows a more intelligent being beating up on my lesser intelligent brother, Joe. Those aliens sure am violent!
