this was 10 minutes of interesting, a bunch of Bigfoot believers in awesome t-shirts tree knocking and Bigfoot calling....actual witness interviews, some casts....
I'm just your average grandma who believes in Bigfoot and ghosts and is fascinated by serial killers....
On "My journey with monsters" we follow a day in the life of C. Wayne Wilson, A former wrestling promoter from Reidsville, North Carolina who believe it or not, sees monsters in the park by his house!! Genres Documentary, Unscripted, Science Fiction Director Stacy Brown Jr Starring C. Wayne Wilson, Kimberly McGeorge, Stacy Brown Jr

2 seconds in and I like this guy. what fabulous hair.
they let the cows back in here and all the Sasquatches have leftWayne believes he sees monsters in the city park next to his home. I want to take a walk in the woods with this guy and meet all his friends....MIBs...Bigfoots...Anubis...Birdman....
came home, gas in truck, trash can back to garage, mail brought in, critters fed, laundry started, bills paid, now to start some Bigfoot viewing....Kevin's truck needs picked up and he's been in the mood for pizza & wings, so my viewing time may be limited....
The Sasquatch has stalked the American imagination for generations. Many have dedicated their lives to searching for it and proving that it does exist. This film goes along with a world-class photographer and group of self-styled Bigfoot experts on the hunt for this hairy mystery. Meet eyewitnesses, strap on high-tech gear, and venture into the woods in search for an all-American forest monster. Genres Documentary Director Norman Hull Included with Prime Continue Watching

annnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnd away we go!
whelp, cripes. I've seen this. it's the dude playing drums in the forest. on to our next Bigfoot selection....

Led by a wanna-be hunting prodigy, the hapless crew of an outdoors show hunt a legendary buck that's terrorized residents of the Northwest for years. The show's unassuming cameraman tries to hold the crew together as their outdoors adventure turns deadly. Genres Comedy, Horror, Sports Director Nick Sayers, Becky Sayers Starring Zack Gold, Cathan Bordyn, Briana Chicha
I must say, this is the best Bigfoot movie I've watched in a minute. Bigfoot was magnificient....the Fabio of Bigfoot, if you will. long luscious flowing brown locks. an Olympic track star. bionic hearing. and apparently pissed at the world. and. damn. hungry. I love a good tongue-in-cheek Bigfoot movie. glad I found this one on amazon!
So what do you think about Bigfoot phenomenon Well i feel kinda of silly telling you this but i have had a Bigfoot sighting right here outside of Princeton i was 15 foot away from the creature and i felt alot of dread for it i felt sad for it and if you want to find out more call this number
Yep it happened in 1-5-2013 and seeing these creatures will sure enough change ur mind about what is out in the timberland u know when i was a younger man i Coon hunted deer hunting and turkey hunting and fishing and sometimes u here noises out there not even i could tell you what it was I'm sure i have had more than one incounter but only one i can say for sure
I have heard u have a great interest in the paranormal how interesting Yep U know my family of Sparks here in Princeton Missouri has a past linking us to Frank and Jesse James About a year ago me and my mom took a little drive on a sunny warm afternoon and drove by my grandparents house built in 1801 and in the front yard stood and old man in a white trench coat but when we turned around and went back it was gone
so...he has hit on Jesse James, ghosts, AND Bigfoot? I feel almost stalked here....
Stomping Ground unfolds in real time as young South Philly buddies have to hide out after they commit a random act of violence. As the situation quickly spirals out of control, friendship is tested and dark secrets emerge. Shot guerrilla-style in 24 hours to create an intentionally lo-fi look that emphasizes story over production, the plot tightens like a noose, intensifies and never lets go. Genres Drama, Suspense Director David J. Greenberg Starring Ben Harter-Murphy, Micheal Niederer, Nick Reeves

we start off on a street scene featuring a Black Avalanche just like mine (minus the Bigfoot window decals, of course...) but, sadly, although it was listed in the Bigfoot category, there was no Bigfoot. unless he was hiding in the woods and I just didn't see him...I'm guessing the "guerrilla-style" threw up a Bigfoot marker?
but this movie really didn't even need Bigfoot, although I kept squinting into the woods for a glimpse of him....the story unfolds...they're all in shock, Mike beat up a fag and they held him down or watched...they go to the woods where they hung out as kids...they bicker and accuse and from constant phone calls they find out the guy is dead...the cops are there...someone reported 4 guys in a (green?) car...Mike's ex is dating (forgot his name) which is akward...Joey just found out his girlfriend is pregnant...he's a scrawny white guy and she's black...they found out by constant phone calls that the fag was some bad asses brother...then the ex-girlfriend/girlfriend brings them pizza out in the woods where they're hiding out, and she got a ride from the girlfriend of one of the bad asses boys, they all realize they went to school with her and now she's all grown up and hot....she gets a call that they killed the kid and trys to run, they chase her out of the woods but she gets away. Mike reveals that he and the fag were having a thing, but that doesn't mean he's gay, so he had to shut the guy up, he was going to tell everyone. it was right after Billy died and he didn't know, he wasn't himself.... then they send Kim away so she won't be involved, but she gets stopped by police, and leads them back to the woods, and Mike is going to kill himself. they'll never find his body. and Kim gives him a poignant hug goodbye. then she hugs on her current boyfriend and fade to black. so, wow. twists and turns and reveals. pacing in the woods. denial. disbelief.
What do I do when the Chiefs are headed to the Superbowl? Make some dolls, of course...(Tom Brady is a spectator...)💛♥️🏈

they all have a KC heart tattoo on their chest, and great-big-going-to-the-superbowl-smiles. they have special Superbowl one-of-a-kind jerseys....Coach Reid has a sharp Chiefs sweater, and KC Wolf has a Hawaiian shirt and cargo shorts. we've been watching the special Chiefs coverage leading up to the big game, they've featured a woman who has skeletons in her yard she dresses. that makes me not feel quite so eccentric. and I'm not hurting anyone.
took Katie's car back to her with fixed brakes last night and she treated us to Taco Tuesday. tonight on the way home from work the Avalanche quit on Kevin. guess old Green wanted to visit his sister Blazer out at Willis Garage. they haven't been parked by each other for quite some time. Kj has another night of tournament basketball. Zerelda recently got a drastic haircut from a something-stuck-in-her-hair episode. she looks even cuter with the bob, I miss her long hair, but she doesn't like it being brushed, so this is probably best for her right now. it sure sets off those big ol' eyes of hers. have a stack of gifts for our someone special who is on the way. and think we have Coralie's birthday about wrapped up. need to start on Miss Zerelda's. have some new ghost books to read, and working on a new denim/t-shirt quilt. they've cut my hours at work. that made me realllllllllllllllllllllllll sad. and that is our life.
1. I live .08 miles from the gas station...
and when I wave at Amish and they wave back, I always smile.
I'm also wondering how I went to Hy-Vee for Pepsi, Luzianne tea bags, and a loaf of bread and spent $130 and forgot the bread and tea bags....but we have Superbowl munchies!
probably the knowledge that tomorrow is the M word....ugh.
cause we know our Chiefs have Great Big Hearts! Mr. Hardman is ready to go....have streamlined my process and it's going quicker....their own moms (or diehard fans) couldn't pick them out of a lineup, but I know who they are...and I made them with my Great Big Chiefs Fan Heart...will post a pic when I have them all lined up. of course, Tom Brady and The NFL Ref will be watching with us...and hopefully cheering FOR us...

then she shared my peanut butter graham crackers and is now taking a shower. we made Rice Krispie treats,cleaned out top of closet and found an old hoodie to cut up for jerseys, took a nap, finished Mahomes, decided to make Honey Badger, THEN Kelce. and of course, Hardman. hope I have enough time....

we were sent home at noon today for weather. KJ hasn't had school all week. bonus check going into bank tomorrow...that will be my ghost hunting road trip fund. started Patrick Mahomes, he has wild and crazy hair, a headband, beautiful brown/gray button eyes, football pants, a great big smile, a great big heart, and a football. have to find something red to make a jersey with. thus far, all materials have come from my sewing hoard. hoards do come in handy sometimes. my father-in-law got some bad news today.

in Omaha: Hi, I'm Bob. I'm a bridge. Technically I’m a 3,000 ft. pedestrian bridge, but actually I’m a 3,000 ft. magic trick – suspended in air by mere cables (and two really tall towers and a whole lotta something going on under the water), but other than that it’s all magic. For my next trick, since I’m the first walking bridge to connect two states, if you stand in just the right spot “POOF” you’re in two places at the same time. Take a photo and now you're "Bobbing"…trust me, it’s a thing. Like most bridges, I have a troll. At first, it was weird, but OMAR has become my true, blue friend. So get to know me (and OMAR) a little better. Check out my Vlog – I like to share visually. Learn all about me in the What About Bob section (read it now, before it becomes a major motion picture). Under Walk on Bob you’ll find out how to find me, and a list of places to get some grub that aren’t too far from me…I’m thoughtful like that. You can always chat with me on Twitter and Instagram! That’s enough of an intro…start clickin! Follow @bobtbridge on Twitter Follow bobtbridge on Instagram

Hi, I'm OMAR the Troll! Many miles I roam. In my quest to find my own place to call home. Where do I belong? In a treehouse? A cave? Even trolls need a place to feel happy and safe. I’d like a companion. Will you be that friend? My traveling buddy in our journey ahead? Ever curious, restless and insatiable, OMAR ventures throughout Omaha and learns if you treat the world with kindness and openness, you'll always find a home in the friends and experiences you enjoy. Meet OMAR in person at the Bob Kerrey Pedestrian Bridge (friends call him Bob), a welcoming place where all walks of life gather. Interact with OMAR through videos that you will find on the bridge, and even turn yourself into OMAR using the special Snapchat filter. Before making Bob his home, OMAR traveled through Omaha, stopping at exciting attractions and making new friends. Read all about OMAR's adventures in his book "OMAR finds a home" available for purchase below; at the Omaha Visitors Center; and at The Durham Museum, Joslyn Art Museum, Lauritzen Gardens, and Omaha Children's Museum gift shops. OMAR's book can also be found at Hollywood Candy and the River City Star gift shop. It's a colorful keepsake to remember the time spent with your new (and blue) friend. There's even a special place in the book to put photos of your Omaha visit, making it the ultimate souvenir. (so, of course I ordered 2, one for me, one for the Traceter.hells to the yeah, I've always wanted to meet a troll!

and of course, I already blogged about Voodoo's Odd Shop LLC in Omaha that I want to check out....
meanwhile in Alton....Papa Vito's Pizza in Belleville, 44 minutes from hotel....and Robert Wardlow (the worlds tallest man) grave at North Alton Cemetery.
topping the list: fucking snow. I am over it. white knuckle driving. and work. bitching about hours. we all have to clock out by 2 this week. like that is a punishment. please. I'm not sitting there drinking coffee on the clock trying to earn a couple extra bucks. I don't even fucking want to be there. period.

my 12 Days of Christmas book that I labored over arrived...and I love it, even though I somehow missed a glaring typo and put in the 7 flamingos swimming TWICE. just gotta cut myself some slack. I meant to start on my Superbowl dolls, but came home and went STRAIGHT. TO. BED. just cause. the stomach thing is bumming me out. and on the Dead Files I watched yesterday, the ghost was a wife beater. the living woman in the house reminded him of his victim. his victim, also a ghost in this house, was absorbing herself into the living woman to hide from her abuser. and he was beating this living woman. in. her. own. house. what the fuck kind of haunting is that? a shitty one. do I have anything else to bitch about? hmmmmm. better go rustle up some grub whilst I think on it....
is it because it's slick or Martin Luther King Day oh why oh why could it be......'cause now it's Wednesday and trash day was last Friday....oh where oh where could it be....

got my temp. crown yesterday, and did my ill-fated dr. visit where she agreed with our prognosis, so getting a speciality clinic appt. to see what they think. maybe ignorance isn't the way to go, but it is my bliss.