Alas, I couldn’t find Avon Street. Should I search for it? The prize may be “actual hair samples of Abominable Snowmen, Bigfoot, Yowie, and Orang Pendek” or “fecal matter from a small Yeti.”
It must be OK with the Lord for an autistic girl to hang around lost in a mosquito-ridden swamp by herself for four days. Praise be.
Earlier this month, an expedition from the United Kingdom left for the island of Sumatra. All they had to do was take a simple series of flights, and take some ground transportation to their final destination and yet, they disappeared. The expedition’s headquarters back in
Fortean John Downes reported, “I have not heard a dickybird from them since they left, but one has to assume that everything is OK.”