Conscious Encounters, The Alien Kind
My first conscious encounter with an extraterrestrial being was a car sighting. Attending Reggae on the River, a weekend concert near the banks of the Eel River in Garberville, California, a group of girlfriends left the event early while I chose to stay for the close. On Sunday, August 1, 1993, the concert ended after 7 p.m. My friend’s…