Tears are not streaming down my face. YET.

So I was down at the local Waffle Hut with my son this morning and overheard a conversation at the next table that has me wondering about all the dots I've been refusing to connect.

The two suits sitting at the next table did not belong at a Waffle Hut, they seemed out of place and uncomfortable rubbing elbows with the likes of regular joes like myself. Not sure why they chose this place when they could have driven another mile or two and made it to an environment where they could fit in more and enjoy their $5 coffees and eggbeater Paleo breakfasts

Anyway,they both seemed to be experiencing a flood of emotions as they pushed their identical orders around their plates, giddy one minute, highly agitated the next, then morose,even sullen before going back to elevated giddiness.

Seems that they work for "an agency" and that there has been a breach of security about a certain unexpected communication to the people of earth from a Spaceship.

Yeah, I know, we're entering into real "Listen tard, this is your Uncle" territory.

They would laugh about how all the drones are going to shit their pants when the news hits the global nerve in the next 36-48 hours and then start talking about contingency plans and how to contain the hysteria.

One, at one point, I swear, almost did have a tear stream down his face as he mentioned how yesterday might have been the last time he'll ever see Miquel and Maria. I'm guessing they are his kids, but who knows, they could just as easily have been his pet sea monkeys.

The other one seemed to be the more controlled of the two and kept saying not to worry, the mechanisms are in place and once the flag goes up the pick ups would start being made.

I think one of them sensed that I was listening in and they both clammed up and started talking about the women's world cup for fucks sake.

So, I'm guessing that whatever breaks in the next day or two might be tied in to Jade Helm and September. Maybe even Project Blue Beam

I'm not too worried,but it made for an interesting breakfast. My son had his headphones on listening Rob Zombie the whole time and didn't hear a word.

Best wishes, stay safe.