Wednesday, February 23, 2005


OK, with no editor watching what goes into this blog, well, weird stuff will get published. So, in 1986, I was riding in the landing craft with Ripley and the gang and we were decending on the relatively unknown planet LV-426. I got lucky with this one shot out the porthole.

Seems fairley probable, no? No, it doesn't. It was actually the winter of '98 and I was flying somewhere over the Canadian prairies. Still, with a little imagination....


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