Theorists Don’t Buy MoD’s Denial

Remember that British report from the Ministry of Defence awhile back that said there was not a single piece of evidence that could support the existence of UFOs? Most UFO believers aren’t buying it, according to a story at Scotsman.com. (This just in, scientists announced that grass is green, cows don’t give chocolate milk and all of Clay Aiken’s music sucks.)

David Clarke, a journalist who filed freedom of information requests that sparked the original MoD report, seems to be leading the wave of believers, saying, “They’ve got the truth, but it’s not what they want to hear.”

But Nick Pope, a MoD officials insists there’s no cover-up to uncover. “In Britain, I’m convinced there’s no cover-up, there’s no conspiracy…”But I can’t win with arguments like that, because whatever I say, they won’t believe it.”

Comments

  1. Thinking in Iowa
    September 30th, 2006 | 5:59 pm

    How arrogant of human’s to assume that they are the only “intelligent” beings around. In all the star systems, galaxies, etc. can you really believe you are the only one’s out there?

  2. Frank
    June 5th, 2008 | 4:06 pm

    Well, I don’t think bugs and us humans and stuff like that from Earth are the only ones here. Same for ghost.

  3. Dave
    May 21st, 2009 | 2:19 am

    —– The Galaxy song from Monty Python’s The Meaning of Life —–

    Whenever life gets you down, Mrs. Brown,
    And things seem hard or tough,
    And people are stupid, obnoxious or daft,

    And you feel that you’ve had quite eno-o-o-o-o-ough,

    Just remember that you’re standing on a planet that’s evolving
    And reolving at nine thousand miles an hour.
    It’s orbiting at nineteen miles a second, so it’s reckoned,
    The sun that is the source of all our power.
    Now the sun, and you and me, and all the stars that we can see,
    Are moving at a million miles a day,
    In the outer spiral arm, at fourteen thousand miles an hour,
    Of a galaxy we call the Milky Way.

    Our galaxy itself contains a hundred million stars;
    It’s a hundred thousand light-years side to side;
    It bulges in the middle sixteen thousand light-years thick,
    But out by us it’s just three thousand light-years wide.
    We’re thirty thousand light-years from Galactic Central Point,
    We go ’round every two hundred million years;
    And our galaxy itself is one of millions of billions
    In this amazing and expanding universe.

    Our universe itself keeps on expanding and expanding,
    In all of the directions it can whiz;
    As fast as it can go, that’s the speed of light, you know,
    Twelve million miles a minute and that’s the fastest speed there is.
    So remember, when you’re feeling very small and insecure,
    How amazingly unlikely is your birth;
    And pray that there’s intelligent life somewhere out in space,
    ‘Cause there’s bugger all down here on Earth.

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