posted on Dec, 2 2012 @ 08:56 PM
I can imagine a lot of ATSers sitting around the table, covered with candles and unicorn crystals and whatnot all "ammm...ammmm....ammm" waiting for
enlightenment. Some sort of pseudo-Christian second coming thing with trumpets being played by Greys as the skies open and Nordics come down in white
robes and gather all the True Believers together for Ascension and integration into the Cosmic Brotherhood, and all the scoffers like Phage and myself
are left behind as dross, while the UFO faithful rise to the stars.
Only nothing happens. As the night wears on, the pregnant pauses get longer, the talk a bit more morose, a few of them shouting out the window "I do
believe in the
Great Pumpkin Cosmic Brotherhood, I do I do!", and then the cold breeze of midnight blows, it's the 22nd, and it's
"Oh, wow, man, total bummer" and off they go to their job at the Food Lion the next day.
Of course, the 23rd, someone will figure out that the date is REALLY 2014! And it'll be ok again.