Wocka wocka!
Follow along with us as Katya and I dissect the tragic (?) tale (??) of Travis Walton (???) ...
Melting nazi faces! This is all I remember about the only part of any Indiana Jones movie I've ever seen.
Dwelling inside my innocent comic book ...
A Tommyknocker terrorizes Jimmy Smits, threatening him with visions of his career post L.A. Law.
Here's where you can find the clip I referred to about Travis Walton and the space corpse from the film version of Travis Walton's extraterrestrial experience, Fire in the Sky ...
Here's another Tommyknocker f'ya nerves:
Justin Timberwolf is a thing. Thank you internet; thank you Googles; thank you, Genius Spirit at DeviantArt!
Travis Walton's logger friends.
Travis Walton: the man himself.
WHERE'S HER BODY?!? Damn you, aliens!
"Get away from her, you bitch!"
You're a weird freaking guy, Whitley Strieber.
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