I was once again discussing with my wife the fact that more and more I lean towards believing in the existence of aliens. Especially in religion. I think that I’ve been watching that Ancient Aliens show too much. She’s not a believer and the look on her face tells me that she probably thinks I’m joking.
What is your earliest memory?
I would sit on a little rocking chair that my paternal grandfather made for me. My mom and I would sit by the door to wait for my father to come home from work. My parents separated when I was about five so this must have been earlier than that.