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___J. Paul McGowan is a man who needs convincing; he's been there and done that. A reporter for one of Americas more seedy publications, he has been sent out on more than his fair share of shady stories. The assignment that he is about to cover, is no exception to that rule; he knows it's bogus before he even sets up his first appointment. After all it fits all the typical criteria. An older man, ex military, one foot in the grave, deciding he wants a final grab at glory. So he calls a few newspapers and smut magazines and drops a few hints that just maybe during his service, he may have witnessed "something", something that the government may have been trying to deny for decades...........McGowan has heard it all before, it's just that this time, it has a different feel to it. It's a feeling that has been growing in him ever since he got that first call and the caller used a term with which he was only vaguely familiar, "Foo Fighters", the caller said, "Foo Fighters". What on earth could that mean, surely a joke? So the hard bitten "show me" reporter looked, and what he saw, rocked his world.
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___With a experienced guide at his side, he is allowed to enter a world long since gone, and stands witness to a drama that heretofore has only been imagined or portrayed by Hollywood. He is at once stunned, shocked, and eternally grateful, that in the last phases of what has been a less than shining career, that this story, this phenomena, has been handed to him. What will be his response? Can he possibly release this information, and not be ridiculed? In a world dying for a sign that we and our future offspring are not doomed to a less than perfect future, isn't it his moral duty to share this "event sociological"?
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___Even an audience full of McGowan's will want to climb aboard this roller coaster of a story and will not want it to stop. They may take comfort in the fact that, end of the ride, is surely not the end of the story and like the most exciting rides, its best when ridden over and over again.
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