The Day Aliens Made Contact

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Wales
November 26
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Midway through a news bulletin on November 26, 1977, a UK television broadcast was interrupted by an other-worldly voice.

"This is the voice of Vrillon, a representative of the Ashtar Galactic Command, speaking to you.

"For many years you have seen us as lights in the skies.

"We speak to you now in peace and wisdom as we have done to your brothers and sisters all over this, your planet Earth."

After six minutes, the channel returned to regular programming.

The channel, Southern Television, blamed a hoaxer "jamming the transmitter".
 

"Ashtar Galactic Command"

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I guess Vrillon is a one of the aliens in this religious movement ...

"Ashtar (sometimes called Ashtar Sheran) is the name given to an extraterrestrial being or group of beings that a number of people claim to have channeled. UFO contactee George Van Tassel was likely the first to claim to receive an Ashtar message, in 1952.[1][2][3][4] Since then, many different claims about Ashtar have appeared in different contexts. The Ashtar movement is studied by academics as a prominent form of UFO religion.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ashtar_(extraterrestrial_being)#Ashtar_Command
 

The Day Aliens Made Contact​


It was about this time of the year, 5 or 6 years ago, I'd just made a big pot of tea, when there was a knock on my front door.

I opened the door, and there, larger than life were 3 rainbow, glowing creatures. Their leader extended 7 hands to me, so I politely shook each one of them in turn, then I said, "If you're coming in, wipe your feet, I've just cleaned the floor."

Flojgum (their leader), asked, "We've watched you from the other side of your Moon, and we know you have plenty of custard cream biscuits, so, howsabout a packet or two?"

I put out the box containing 6 packets of bickees, then when into the kitchen to pour the tea, when I returned, the greedy sods had scoffed the whole lot, box as well, so I gave them all their marching orders.

"Go on, you bloody ungrateful walking light bulbs, b*gger off back to the Yammygummy Galaxy were you belong."

They pinched a large tub of my ice cream too, so they won't be welcome ever again. ;) 😊
 
Let's face it. We don't know if this "Vrillon, a representative of the Ashtar Galactic Command" is a good guy, or not. So, we send a message saying we come in peace, but we will let him know we will defend ourselves with the most evil of things. We will post his phone number, and say he is a senior, looking for an Advantage Medicare plan.

BTW, I truly believe there will be a day when actual contact is made. I'd love to be alive then,
 
I wonder why there are so many different types of UFOs if they are crafts from wherever. I still can't believe one way or the other. It's like answering a knock on the door but no one is there.
 

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