Sasquatch Chronicles Blog

The podcast should be up in the members section shortly.

I will be giving an Albert Ostman update tonight and I will be speaking to two guests tonight. I will be speaking to Jason who is a former law enforcement officer and former BFRO member. He shares with us two separate encounters that he has had. I will be also be speaking to Chris and Chris writes “First of all I work as a Mental Health Specialist for the biggest mental health company in all of the state…Started young at 21, as my mother leads counseling and group therapy amongst case management. I’m 30 years of age now, and sometimes dealing with so much mental stress from the large volumes of mental health patients I often overanalyze to a degree. I will share my encounter and what I can’t really define nor pinpoint.

Week after fourth of July I was working till 11pm at one of our facilities…I counted our control meds to the according staff whom relieved me (in addition giving her a rundown of the days events/behaviors/redirections etc) I drove my magnuson supercharged Dodge Challenger RT that evening (Garage queen, rarely driven…especially to work) My car has no cats, aftermarket headers and a full $2300 Magnaflow exhaust… in other words extremely loud even at idle and the supercharger whine has an incredible tone to it as well… I recently moved and live maybe 7 miles from work (moved to the country which isn’t really my cup of tea so to speak, after renting a condo for the past 5 years in a really high end of the suburbs) Lots of fields, industrial plants (Marathon refinery and Timken Steel) mostly all industry and farm land and housing scattered at points.

I left work and headed home…I took the short cut which is a much more rough road and I always baby my vehicles but figured it’s only for a couple miles and my billstein suspension can take the roads imperfections. I always get on the gas to the degree the supercharger “hits” and the car scoots…I then let off and more or less coasts the rest of the way (I don’t risk going to fast in case of deer or a cop trap and risk loosing my driving privileges) So I speed up to 60-70 and let off the gas…come up a small hill and am coasting now…

Ahead of me I see a dark shadow out between a cornfield and the road…I’m peering close to the windshield as the road is a dark road to begin with (also at the time my headlights were tinted and my fogs weren’t working…So my lights sucked even with the brights on and having factory HID xenon bulbs) I noticed yellow eye glow that as soon as it turned yellow instantly turned more of a teal green shine…This “person” took a short step on the road line then turned around away from me and took one big step and into the cornfield…I watched it the whole time and not only the big size of this things frame stood out…But I’ll never forget when it stepped into the cornfield it didn’t use its hands to push or guide the corn away from it…it just walked right in with his hands to its legs…I had to correct my car after I passed it as I accidentally had more of my car in the oncoming lane (however the road at night is rarely traveled) I got back into my lane…And I started to feel my jaw quiver (I have this same reaction when I used to get into fights…when younger I’d go out to nightclubs and bars well you know the rest lol) Writing you I can feel the adrenaline in my heart to nearly the same effect. I first thought this was a man of huge stature and after perhaps milli seconds my brain derived to a point this was not human… The size of this thing was huge, no possible way this person was under 6’7…I know heights really well and this thing had the body mold of Danny Fortson (NBA big man who I believe was 6’7 300 solid rock muscle…was as wide as he was tall just a brick house…I watched him play ball at University of Cincinnati and he was a massive guy…Also later in my teens saw Kenyon Martin play for UofC too…guy was a beast too more 6’9 260 of chiseled muscle…but his body type was a little too lean) I’d “guesstimate” this thing was several inches taller than them easily and perhaps a half foot taller…I’ve seen 7’0 foot people before and they are incredibly lanky and akward…This thing was 7’0-to 7’5 but built like a brick house too…I saw its thigh muscle when it turned and the flex it displayed…I could see the shape of the muscles and traps but only to a degree as it was covered in hair…

Idk man, It was just really odd and scary and like I said when it went into the cornfield it just went in…did not use its hands (which I would assume the human motion I would imagine is to push things away from our face) The size, the eye shine, and that last motion has caused me alot of concern and paranoid symptoms following my sighting. I’m not terrified of my drive home, however I ponder it through my head nearly every night at home. And I think to the point that when I had my encounter…I never applied my brake not even once, I just coasted past it…I don’t know if that was out of fear or a complexity of being affixed on this thing…”