It's the excitement of finding something obviously unusual but as you say, sometimes we see what we want to see.

As for memories, I'm content to just remember the happy ones!

still need a proof person kid, not sure what I did made it correct, I think most Want to see what THEY want to see, if you know what I mean, it generally sours science results, and why the reason for testing over and over to make sure, especially on nuisances of change, seems side effects they merely log, and come back later if their peers allow it, shame, they miss the whole point, oh well. In anay case, I may need a proof-er, what that is to make sure what i see is reality, and not some self imposed result, this is especially important in art concepts, although this is merely a bent in piece of metal shell, that appears as if something on the surface, not absolutely sure, no matter how I bend and shape it, its possible not what it appears to be, Or a lump of stone, as i cant touch it, at least hahaha not yet

Please, I did not mean those strange religeous Nature worshiping zealots were right, on the contrary, what I mean is some things are perfection hahahahahahha why alter them?

oh, I took that piece of a bauble and played withit on my paint program, the lady is quite lovely, and looks quite human in the face, in fact, it might be a good proof, that all is not as it seems hahahahahaha

that was "Myself" oops

Mine are quite mixed, unless I keep a very very tight rein on them, they tend to lead to unhappier times or situations, if not careful, can harm your view of yourself.

In any case, I love to horse around , and avoid "Situations"

As far as the nutty stuff, lots of that hahahahaahhaha,  as you likely know from chatting with me hahahahaha.

Oh, those who blackballed me from science expect my retaliation, not going to happen, only such as that piece of glitter I found, get to rub that in their faces haahhaa but I wont betray them, somethings are bigger than we are.   as bad as things are,. we are slowly going forward, so happy again, a jab and a parry kid

As you say, surprising what memories come to mind, hopefully happy ones.

Doggone it, feel like a drunk that has diarrea of the mouth now, didnt realize how it all sounded till i read it, sorry MD, got to go now

my actions were directly the reason that long ago sad little man gave up

Hey, messed up,  should have said ex-military, besides my best friends , at least some were German military , had a lot of fun, as i recall they knew the best places, and i looked enough like them to , um, fit in, hahahha cant elaborate on that kid, confessing here on indiscretions, NO, did not betray our Country folks, just listening and having fun is all, it was a loong time ago, and i was not much more than a kid. WE all were patriotic back then , even our allies

I wasnt shocked by the guys actions, always smiling when i went into that electronics shop every weekend, he was a bit strange, chubby too, but always smiling, as they say, he broke his smile somehow is the correct way of putting it I suppose

I cant say i was always welcome, it depended upon where you were, in the alleys, you were a enemy to the youth, same as anywhere now, but generally their hospitality wa first class. Many good memories of the long ago time. Even got to chat with e-soldiers, they seemed to want to speak about forgotten things, so became  a good listener as well, something that aides me even now, but I love now to spill it the other way if a means is in front of me hahahaa as i control what is being said  Hhahha once had a Russian Spy/mole try and turn himself into me, i redirected him to the nearest German police officer near me, I think he was simply tired and thought i was onto him i guess, dont exactly remember now, but it seems that way, Germans took credit, least i could do for them i guess, hahaha dont remember my motives either, as i was in civies shopping at the time, hey, we patrolled the Border, what can i say

Hi Kyle, yes it's odd how something can trigger long forgotten memories. I found Germany to be a lovely place and their hospitality is brilliant. We once went into what we thought was an open bar. It turned out to be a private wedding reception. We went to leave but were invited to stay and enjoyed an evening of food, drink and good company.

Also, I developed a fondness for sauerkraut and at this very moment I have some in my refrigerator........ but not for long!

Once when we were on our way to patrol on the border, a VW passed us fast on a snowy road, those guys plugged into a snow bank so deep the doors were forced shut, took a bit to dig them out, no one was hurt of course, college students i think and fairly tipsy.  My interests was in their tires, they were remarkable that they got so much traction, it amazed me.  Anyway , strange what memories come callin when you see a prompt of some kind, don'cha think ?

THe Germans are so-oo proper, it would make you think you are way too casual, it was that way back in the 60s, at least when I was stationed there millions of years ago.  I had to box a couple guys ears back then, for wrong remarks on the teen boys, they would go with Mom and Dad shopping and hold hands, that was as anyone could see for that culture , proper. Not sure if they still do that, at least in the rural areas (Large cities force world culture on people, like it or not)

Any way, nice memories of a time gone by, hahaha the most amazing thing for me was the realization of how the barns were built over the Live stock, the home was above, very cool as it took advantage of that heat they generated to warm them in the Winter, and where I was, Winter was horrid, snow got up in the many feet hahahahah