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"So who is this guy that I should meet, and why should I meet him?" I asked with enthusiasm. She responded by telling me that she was a reporter for the local newspaper and that she had written an article on him a few weeks earlier "...he's an extremely interesting man, building an anti-gravity/free energy, space ship." This was it. This was the contact that I had been waiting for. I was on the trail and getting closer. When I asked her how to get a hold of him, she opened her purse and flipped through a note pad that she had scribbled some short hand notes and found the page with his information. She gave me his phone number and off she went.
I immediately went to the phone and dialed the number, not knowing what to really say, but knowing that it was the thing to do. The phone rang several times before it was picked up and I was addressed with a strong French-Canadian accent. "Allo" he said in his loud, course voice. I hesitated.....
"Hello Mr. Hamel, you don't know me but I am in town for the weekend with the psychic fair and I am very interested in anti-gravity and free energy......"
I hardly got it out when he interrupted with a robust, familiar enthusiasm "Well, you'd better get over here and see what the hell I've got here in my workshop! If you want to know anything about anti-gravity you'd better get over here and see it for yourself! Do you want to come over tonight? Cause you won't believe what you see with your own eyes!
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"So who is this guy that I should meet, and why should I meet him?" I asked with enthusiasm. She responded by telling me that she was a reporter for the local newspaper and that she had written an article on him a few weeks earlier "...he's an extremely interesting man, building an anti-gravity/free energy, space ship." This was it. This was the contact that I had been waiting for. I was on the trail and getting closer. When I asked her how to get a hold of him, she opened her purse and flipped through a note pad that she had scribbled some short hand notes and found the page with his information. She gave me his phone number and off she went.
I immediately went to the phone and dialed the number, not knowing what to really say, but knowing that it was the thing to do. The phone rang several times before it was picked up and I was addressed with a strong French-Canadian accent. "Allo" he said in his loud, course voice. I hesitated.....
"Hello Mr. Hamel, you don't know me but I am in town for the weekend with the psychic fair and I am very interested in anti-gravity and free energy......"
I hardly got it out when he interrupted with a robust, familiar enthusiasm "Well, you'd better get over here and see what the hell I've got here in my workshop! If you want to know anything about anti-gravity you'd better get over here and see it for yourself! Do you want to come over tonight? Cause you won't believe what you see with your own eyes!