It used to be easy for me to laugh at those reality shows about ancient aliens, the Abominable Snowman, the Loch Ness Monster, flying saucers, haunted houses, and Bigfoot.
The “experts” all frantically search for an hour (less commercial time) but nobody ever finds anything — well, almost nothing.
A couple of weeks ago, a guy searched for Bigfoot in the forests of Virginia. The program ended with him proudly holding up a piece of key Bigfoot evidence — a plastic bag of poop that he felt was certainly a souvenir from the big guy.
As ridiculous as that used to seem, today I realize how foolish I was. That’s because I learned that Bigfoot, or at least one of his relatives, actually prowled in our area, in Fontana, almost 50 years ago.
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