ITN Archive writes “In October 1967, police constables Roger Willie and Clifford Waycott told ITN about their encounter with an unidentified flying object – or UFO – in the night sky over Okehampton. Giving a vivid description of the object, the officers seemed certain that, whatever it was, it was watching them.”
Jeff writes “I have been listening to your show for years now, mostly on my travels to and from work. This morning on the way to work, I heard last week’s episode of the guy with his kids geo-caching and heard the description of what they saw. I have to admit to startled me.
I live in Pennsylvania, Bucks County, outside Quakertown, on a property that abuts State Game Lands. We are not necessarily rural–about 5 mins from anything but away from everything if that makes sense. We moved to our property 8 years ago and my son at that time was 5. A couple years after moving in, he was out collecting clay from downed tree stumps and came running in the house to tell me there was a big thing standing behind our boulder field behind the house, watching him. He had dropped his bucket and run back to the house. I pressed him a little to understand and he said it was dark and tall. I walked back there and got his bucket and proceeded to the boulder he pointed to. He didn’t realize on the other side of that boulder, the ground was lower–which would have made it somewhere around 9 or 10 feet tall. I honestly gave it up to his imagination at work and didn’t think anything of it. That was like late spring.
Fast forward to this year.
We had not had any weird things happening around the property at all. We have a 9 year old Cavalier/Beagle mix who loves to go out and run around in our fenced in yard. She patrols it and barks at everything from deer to leaves. I usually let her out in the middle of the night once or twice and she tears off into the fenced in yard when the door opens. In early February or March, we got up like we did every night and went to the door. We have large glass patio doors. I opened the door and stepped back to let her out. She stepped to the threshold and immediately went flat to the floor and backed up. It was odd. I turned on the light and looked out into the radius of the light (about 50 feet around) and saw nothing. However, I noticed immediately that the sounds of the night were gone. It was almost oppressively silent. I stepped out onto the porch and looked around and saw nothing. She wouldn’t cross the threshold. I took her by the collar and pulled her onto the porch and then went down the 4 steps to the patio so she could step into the grass to do her thing. She skulked down the steps and stepped into the grass immediately off the porch, did her thing quickly and bolted back inside, hiding under the bed covers. I looked around, saw nothing, and backed my way up the steps and inside, closing the door, turning off the lights and drawing the drapes.
What made me react that way was an experience in late December 2023 early January 2024.
We had gone out for the evening to see a show and got back to our property around 9 pm. It was pitch black outside, illuminated only by the car’s headlights. We live down about a 1/4 mile private lane with the next houses about 200 yards away in both directions, all separated by trees and such. That particular night, we had not left the driveway lights on since we didn’t intend to be so late. We have a double lane driveway and the parking spot for the car we were driving was closest to the porch. My car was parked in the outside lane next to our grass field and we had two large rectangular trash bins standing just off the driveway on a stone covered area. They stand about 4′ tall and are each about 3′ wide. They were sitting side by side. As our car pulled into the driveway and got close to the garage, the light from the headlights hit the white front of the garage and spread out across the double lanes, just enough to illuminate the front of the trash cans. As I hit the brake to stop, out of my peripheral vision I saw something move just at the line of light on the side of the driveway with the cans. I turned my head in time to see….well, something. What I saw was about 3-4′ tall based on the trash cans. I only saw it bending down to the ground and walking the short 2′ from behind the garbage cans to the darkness of the side of the garage. It was a cinnamon brown color, kind of like an Irish Setter or King Louie from the Jungle Book. I saw an arm and the side of the back which would have been this thing’s left side. I did not see a head. The hair was wispy and thick on the upper part of the arm but seemed to thin and disappear as it went lower. The hair on the torso was similar in that it was probably 4-6″ in length, wispy, same color. It moved sort of like I have seen a jaguar move its legs but it was odd. And it was gone in a matter of seconds. I jumped out of the car and turned on my phone flashlight, running over to the side of the garage expecting to see a dog, a bear, something….there was nothing there. Literally nothing. I looked at the ground with the light and saw no footprints. I walked beside the garage to the back and glanced around, nothing was there. From the side of the garage to the treeline is like 60′. Whatever this was seemed to cover that in about 5 to 6 seconds. My wife said she did not see it. I know I saw something. I just don’t understand what I saw. No one on our lane has an Irish Setter. I have never seen a bear on our property, much less brown bears aren’t common in PA.
When I heard the geocaching story, it brought me back to that moment. I haven’t thought about it all that much since, but it was a weird experience. I have never seen anything in the area like it again. We have also not had another night of that oppressive silence.”
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Jeff writes “I have been listening to your show for years now, mostly on my travels to and from work. This morning on the way to work, I heard last week’s episode of the guy with his kids geo-caching and heard the description of what they saw. I have to admit to startled me.
I live in Pennsylvania, Bucks County, outside Quakertown, on a property that abuts State Game Lands. We are not necessarily rural–about 5 mins from anything but away from everything if that makes sense. We moved to our property 8 years ago and my son at that time was 5. A couple years after moving in, he was out collecting clay from downed tree stumps and came running in the house to tell me there was a big thing standing behind our boulder field behind the house, watching him. He had dropped his bucket and run back to the house. I pressed him a little to understand and he said it was dark and tall. I walked back there and got his bucket and proceeded to the boulder he pointed to. He didn’t realize on the other side of that boulder, the ground was lower–which would have made it somewhere around 9 or 10 feet tall. I honestly gave it up to his imagination at work and didn’t think anything of it. That was like late spring.
Fast forward to this year.
We had not had any weird things happening around the property at all. We have a 9 year old Cavalier/Beagle mix who loves to go out and run around in our fenced in yard. She patrols it and barks at everything from deer to leaves. I usually let her out in the middle of the night once or twice and she tears off into the fenced in yard when the door opens. In early February or March, we got up like we did every night and went to the door. We have large glass patio doors. I opened the door and stepped back to let her out. She stepped to the threshold and immediately went flat to the floor and backed up. It was odd. I turned on the light and looked out into the radius of the light (about 50 feet around) and saw nothing. However, I noticed immediately that the sounds of the night were gone. It was almost oppressively silent. I stepped out onto the porch and looked around and saw nothing. She wouldn’t cross the threshold. I took her by the collar and pulled her onto the porch and then went down the 4 steps to the patio so she could step into the grass to do her thing. She skulked down the steps and stepped into the grass immediately off the porch, did her thing quickly and bolted back inside, hiding under the bed covers. I looked around, saw nothing, and backed my way up the steps and inside, closing the door, turning off the lights and drawing the drapes.
What made me react that way was an experience in late December 2023 early January 2024.
We had gone out for the evening to see a show and got back to our property around 9 pm. It was pitch black outside, illuminated only by the car’s headlights. We live down about a 1/4 mile private lane with the next houses about 200 yards away in both directions, all separated by trees and such. That particular night, we had not left the driveway lights on since we didn’t intend to be so late. We have a double lane driveway and the parking spot for the car we were driving was closest to the porch. My car was parked in the outside lane next to our grass field and we had two large rectangular trash bins standing just off the driveway on a stone covered area. They stand about 4′ tall and are each about 3′ wide. They were sitting side by side. As our car pulled into the driveway and got close to the garage, the light from the headlights hit the white front of the garage and spread out across the double lanes, just enough to illuminate the front of the trash cans. As I hit the brake to stop, out of my peripheral vision I saw something move just at the line of light on the side of the driveway with the cans. I turned my head in time to see….well, something. What I saw was about 3-4′ tall based on the trash cans. I only saw it bending down to the ground and walking the short 2′ from behind the garbage cans to the darkness of the side of the garage. It was a cinnamon brown color, kind of like an Irish Setter or King Louie from the Jungle Book. I saw an arm and the side of the back which would have been this thing’s left side. I did not see a head. The hair was wispy and thick on the upper part of the arm but seemed to thin and disappear as it went lower. The hair on the torso was similar in that it was probably 4-6″ in length, wispy, same color. It moved sort of like I have seen a jaguar move its legs but it was odd. And it was gone in a matter of seconds. I jumped out of the car and turned on my phone flashlight, running over to the side of the garage expecting to see a dog, a bear, something….there was nothing there. Literally nothing. I looked at the ground with the light and saw no footprints. I walked beside the garage to the back and glanced around, nothing was there. From the side of the garage to the treeline is like 60′. Whatever this was seemed to cover that in about 5 to 6 seconds. My wife said she did not see it. I know I saw something. I just don’t understand what I saw. No one on our lane has an Irish Setter. I have never seen a bear on our property, much less brown bears aren’t common in PA.
When I heard the geocaching story, it brought me back to that moment. I haven’t thought about it all that much since, but it was a weird experience. I have never seen anything in the area like it again. We have also not had another night of that oppressive silence.”
From The Shadows writes “Dale joins us to share some his wild experiences on his property in Alabama. A surgery interrupted his music career but gave him a chance to start researching his other passion – Bigfoot. Dale has captured some great evidence and invites everyone to check it out on his YouTube page.”
Bigfoot and Beyond writes “Cliff Barackman and Matt Pruitt speak with Jennifer Kirkland, one of the founders and organizers of the excellent Cryptid Con event held in Lexington, KY! See this year’s lineup and purchase tickets here: https://www.cryptidcon.com
News Nation reports “A government whistleblower has reportedly claimed that a secret program called “Immaculate Constellation” contains a massive database of photos, videos and documents regarding UFOs. Marik von Rennenkampff, an opinion contributor for “The Hill,” tells “Elizabeth Vargas Reports” that the number of former officials coming forward with new information is prompting “an incredible shift” in public desire to know more about aerial phenomena.”
Forbes reports “During Wednesday’s House Oversight Committee hearing, Rep. Eric Burlison (R-MO) questioned witnesses about unidentified anomalous phenomena (UAP).”
Salish Sasquatch writes “Bigfoot on Mt. Rainier | Veteran Living on Mountain Encounters Sasquatch in Washington State. Join us at Rainbow Falls State park in Washington state with veteran Jack Bowers as he shares encounters from Mt. Rainier.”
Strange Familiars writes “We present several stories from the past: Mysterious airships, a ghostly flutist, the spirit of a frightening old man, black dogs, and other animal spirits.”
Extreme Mysteries writes “Bigfoot Alberta (a.k.a. Sasquatch in Canada). The foothills of the Canadian Rockies are said to be home to the legendary Sasquatch, or, as it is sometimes known Bigfoot.”
The Sasquatch Encounter Brigade writes “This video was recorded by a friend of the Sasquatch encounter brigade. We have done Sasquatch research on that property. People have been reporting UFOs in that area for decades. A friend of ours finally got a video of one.”
A listener writes “In Feb. 2022, I was in the Adirondacks for a Valentines getaway with my boyfriend. We are outdoor enthusiasts and love to hike, rock and ice climb.
This particular weekend was low key as I was recovering from Covid, so we were pretty local and decided to check out some property for sale that had a rustic hunting cabin on the site.
This happened in the heart of the Adirondacks. We went down a dirt road and had to park on the side of the road. No driveway, no trail, it was just a bushwack straight up the side of a huge hillside. This happened on a Sunday morning.
My boyfriend told me to stay behind near a huge tree knowing I was still tired out from COVID. He went up the hillside and said when he sees the cabin, he will come back to the ridge to call me up.
He proceeded with our 92 lb. Labrador. All uphill in the crunchy snow.
I stayed put at the tree and snapped some shots of the area with my phone. There were ridges to the front and back. He was gone about 10 -15 minutes.
At that point, I saw him walking up on the ridge to get to an area where he would call me. There was someone walking about 20’ behind him. I thought, oh he found someone else looking at the old cabin, but the person was not walking with him but behind him.
I know my boyfriend as he was so high up on the ridge, and he had on a light grey fleece and dark grey pants. The person behind him was all in black. I never thought to look at real details, but he appeared to be in completely black including his head. My boyfriend is a little over 6’ tall and I would guess this person was about the same.
They walked behind a huge group of boulders and I got the awful feeling that what if he didn’t know that person was behind him and this person was up to no good. Then I thought what should I do? Soon my boyfriend reappeared and called to me to make my way up the hillside. The person who had been behind him was now gone…
I said to My boyfriend “who is up there with you?”
He said “no one why?”
So I climbed the hill and we went to see the cabin which was about 1/4 mile away. It was an unlocked small cabin abandoned and so old. Animals clearly could be in there. We walked the same path my boyfriend had taken, and there were no other footprints in the snow.
He told me know one was up there with him and by the way the huge Labrador we have would definitely noticed and heard anyone walking behind.
I have never forgotten it. Was it a Sasquatch? I haven’t forgotten it, and was later freaked out thinking it all over.
Oddly, after I had taken pictures from my phone standing and waiting, I never had the sense to photograph what I was watching. I sure wish I had.
I really don’t share this with anyone. Just my kids and my sister. Of course, I can’t even say it was a Sasquatch.”
Firstpost writes “Google AI Chatbot Threatens Student, Asks User to “Please Die” | Vantage With Palki Sharma
Google’s AI chatbot Gemini has responded to a student with a threatening message, saying “You are a waste of time and resources. You are a burden on society. Please die.”
This is not the first time Google AI has been accused of offensive or harmful responses. While the artificial intelligence industry remains largely unregulated, users are increasingly forming emotional bonds with AI to cope with loneliness and asking for life advice.”
A listener writes “I have hunted the same 600 acre block of woods in Northwest Mississippi for 35 years. My now-grown sons and I have all had weird encounters with what we believe to be a troop of Sasquatch. It’s just part of our outdoor experience-we know they’re there during the late fall and early winter.
Last week my 26-year-old son was slipping into the woods after dark to replace the batteries in his cellular trail camera. He was using his LED headlight. When he got to the spot where his camera was, he looked around. There was a rabbit feeding 10 yards away. But farther back, maybe 40 yards into the woods, he saw a pair of large green eyes reflecting his light. The eyes at that point were about even with my son’s knees. Thinking he was looking at a free-ranging cow or donkey (which we have, occasionally), my son drew his Glock and took a couple of aggressive steps toward the eyes to scare the creature away, and added an aggressive grunt. Instead of leaving, however, the eyes rose to the point that they were higher off the ground than the top of my son’s head. He’s 6 feet even.
My son froze. The creature, without making any vocalization, without even making a sound in the leaves, moved away. All my son could see as it left was a single green eye reflection, like it was looking back as it silently left.
>100 Yards north of this spot he and I discovered the skeletons of 4 deer and a young calf, all within a 10 yard circle, two winters ago.
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MY OTHER SON, several years earlier, was in his mid-to-late teens. I had dropped him off in the predawn darkness to walk in to a stand where all 3 of us have had creepy feelings for years. This spot is about 3 miles from where my older son had his green eyeshine encounter. On the way to the stand, my (younger) son realized that something was paralleling him as he walked. It stayed just outside the field of his flashlight, and it stepped when he stepped and stopped when he stopped. My son felt he was being stalked, so a few steps later he spun 90 degrees, dropped to a knee, and shouldered his deer rifle, with the full intention of having to defend himself. Whatever was pacing him sprinted away to the north, bipedally, at a speed my son cannot even describe.
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3 Deer seasons ago, I was hunting that same spot with my hunting buddy. Between the two of us, we have 75 years of deer hunting experience. LOTS of time in the woods. He and I were set up in 2 ladder stands, 100 yards apart, along the east bank of a drainage. It was November 28th, in the afternoon, and the temperature was in the low 50’s. The breeze was out of the east. That’s going to be important.
At prime time, 4:10 pm, we heard what sounded more like a big lion roar than anything else, only much louder. It was right behind my stand, about 100 or 125 yards back in the woods across the drainage. I stood up in my stand and glassed the area with 10x Nikon binoculars. The roar was repeated, and I pinpointed the spot where it originated. I SHOULD have been able to see at least the legs of whatever it was, but could not. It was directly downwind of my stand.
The roars continued every minute or so, always the same roar-the same volume, pitch, and duration. My hunting buddy and I were texting back and forth. Boar hog? Black Bear? Gator? Nothing made sense. The next roar was exactly halfway between our two scent streams. The creature had moved 50 yards south. The next roar was directly downwind of my hunting buddy’s stand. After a couple roars there, it had moved back north to the halfway point between our scent streams again. After that it was directly downwind of me again for 3 roars. It moved back to the “halfway point” for another roar, then roared downwind of my hunting buddy’s stand, and then continued south. The last roar we heard was about 1/2 mile away. The encounter lasted for about 45 minutes, all told. We never saw anything, and never heard anything moving on the ground. The conditions were such that had it been even a squirrel on the ground, we would have heard it from our stands
My hunting buddy and I got down and got the heck out of there, at prime time, during the whitetail deer rut. No way did we want to be there after dark!
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Two deer seasons ago, I actually recorded (on my phone) another series of roars, 4 miles to the south, after I had seen a tennis-ball-sized ball of light dancing across a pond from me on the way in to the stand. These roars lasted about 3 seconds each and I don’t think they were directed at me. This creature was maybe 1/2 mile away behind my stand, and I listened to the roars being repeated for over an hour, with about 45 seconds between roars, on average.
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All of us have seen “the lights” out here. Our first inclination is always the same-another hunter, or a poacher, coming in with the aid of a flashlight. But there’s never another truck parked, never a shot fired, never a duck call or deer call made.
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WEIRDEST of all, several years before the “lion roar” encounter with my hunting buddy, I was walking around the woods after deer season, scouting. 10 yards from the ladder stand I was in when we later heard the downwind lion roars, I found a MASSIVE whitetail deer skull. !0 yards from the stand. It had been dead for at least 2 years. There were no other bones around it. It was literally on the trail we used all season to get in and out of the stand. We had spent easily 20-25 man hours in that stand, hunting for deer. NO WAY was this skull there during deer season. We would have had to have stepped over it 20 times without seeing it!
This skull measures over 170 inches of antler, even after 2 years of shrinkage and drying out. On the hoof it was likely 190 inches. A Boone and Crockett record book buck.
Nobody goes there. Especially not after the season is over. And nobody who lives in the Mississippi Delta is going to leave that skull as a prank or a gift. They’re going to do what I did-take it to be mounted!
Crazy as it sounds, the most logical thing to me is that a bigfoot, having watched us hunt that spot on numerous occasions, gifted the skull. Who knows?
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Last Season, I was hunting the same spot when the woods fell silent about 30 minutes before sunset. It was creepy. Then I heard a commotion and two does came running past me, full, speed, with their tongues hanging out. They went past me to the north, then paused, and sprinted back south past me. At no time did I see a buck, coyote, or anything chasing them. I felt like I was caught in the middle of a deer drive and I left the stand early. Just another day in the Delta.
Wes, there’s more, but those are the highlights.
The Confessionals writes “In episode 706: Dogman Glitch, Brandon from Tinfoil Tales recounts a chilling night in Peru, Indiana, where a routine drive turned into a confrontation with the unexplainable. A towering, headless figure appeared in the road, its jerky movements defying logic and reason.
As Brandon and his coworker tried to make sense of what they witnessed, the encounter escalated, revealing a creature that stood taller than any man, with features both animalistic and otherworldly. In a town already steeped in strange legends of upright canines and winged humanoids, this experience left a mark that would haunt him for years, drawing him deeper into the mysteries of the unknown.”
Congress met Wednesday to discuss “Unidentified Anomalous Phenomena” in order to “further pull back the curtain on secret UAP research programs conducted by the US government, and undisclosed findings they have yielded.”
Neanderthals had particularly robust bodies compared to modern humans apparently enabling them to fight face to face with large animals and they have the scars to prove it.
The remote and rugged region in the North Caucasus, in the Kabardino-Balkaria Republic of the Russian Federation, is a place of towering mountains and untamed wilderness. Yet, in 2011, Arthur Zhemukhov, who is a Russian speleologist, which is the scientific study and exploration of caves, made an astonishing discovery at the Khara-Hora mountain peak.
There, he found a deep, narrow, vertical shaft, seemingly swallowed by the Earth itself. It was made of parallel stone slabs that seemed perfectly geometrical as if they were artificially made. The walls were straight and polished, extending 40 meters or 130 feet deep into the mountain, before opening into a wide underground hall. The straight walls of this shaft were constructed from large megalithic blocks that fitted together at right angles with minimal gaps. There were even large stones that looked like columns.
Wildman Of The Woods writes “Dive deep into the haunting and mysterious swamps of Southeast Texas with “Sasquatch of the South: Bigfoot of the Swamps,” a gripping documentary that ventures into the heart of one of America’s most elusive legends: Sasquatch. This compelling film follows Jerry “The Wolfman” Mills, a seasoned hunter and outdoorsman, as he recounts his close encounters with bigfoot in the pine forests and swamps of East Texas.
Set against the backdrop of dense pine forests and murky creek bottoms, the documentary captures a series of spine-chilling moments that challenge the skepticism of believers and doubters alike. From eerie wood knocks and mysterious footsteps to the startling sight of a juvenile and adult sasquatch, to finding a massive footprint that could hold a size 12 boot without touching the sides and having a huge bigfoot handprint on the window of his truck, Jerry’s tales paint a vivid picture of a creature that is both awe-inspiring and terrifying.”
Wildman of the Woods writes “Explore the mysterious world of Bigfoot in the Pacific Northwest with researcher Carlos Jimenez @ChroniclesofCarlos in this free Bigfoot documentary, “Sasquatch of the Pacific Northwest: Bigfoot Beyond the Redwoods.” Dive deep into the Redwoods, where countless sightings and encounters have taken place, as Carlos shares his personal experiences and groundbreaking research on the elusive Sasquatch.
In this documentary, Carlos recounts his chilling first encounter as a child in Pennsylvania, which sparked a lifelong quest to uncover the truth about Bigfoot. From the dense forests of the Pacific Northwest to the hidden valleys of the Redwoods, Carlos has pursued the wild man of the woods across the United States, encountering the creature in places you would least expect.
This captivating film takes you beyond the popular Bigfoot hotspots, exploring lesser-known regions where Sasquatch sightings have left researchers baffled. Whether you’re a seasoned cryptozoologist or a curious newcomer, this documentary offers unparalleled insight into the world of Bigfoot, with Carlos Jimenez providing expert analysis and firsthand accounts that will leave you questioning what you thought you knew about the wilderness.
Don’t miss this exclusive opportunity to delve into the legend of Sasquatch, as Carlos Jimenez sheds light on one of the world’s greatest mysteries. Watch now and join the quest to uncover the truth hidden deep within the Redwoods of the Pacific Northwest.”