Jeremiah Tolbert

I wasn’t even a gleam in my father’s eye. Or, as my mother some­times claims, my genetic mate­r­ial had yet to be manip­u­lated and pre­pared for inser­tion by the grays who would abduct her 7 years later.

Still… yay, Moon land­ing! Had hoped I would see some­thing play out like that in my life time, but I don’t really expect it now.

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