Since Pat Robertson suggested that people who believe in aliens ought to be stoned to death, there has been a slight but worrisome increase in my security problems. Heretofore, I have never experienced any sense of threat at all, except at the end at our old cabin in upstate New York. Unfortunately, since I have the only easily recognized face in the field, Robertson might as well have suggested that I, personally, be stoned to death. The irony, of course, is that I am still not a “believer.” Until there is scientific proof, I don’t see why we should burden ourselves with beliefs about anything. But the combination of all the media attention and the vivid nature of my own reports has certainly created an image of me as the number-one UFO believer.
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