A couple of short synchros from the past week.
I’m writing a book about a meteorite hunter, who is sort of the Indiana Jones of cosmic rocks. Well, at least Spielberg thinks so. He saw Michael Farmer on a documentary years ago and sent him a signed Indiana Jones cap in which he wrote under the brim: Michael, To a 21st Century Indiana Jones – Steven Spielberg. So one of the chapters I’m just finishing in the book deals with a meteorite that broke up over the town of Aguas Zarcas, Costa Rica in February of 2019. A larger piece happened to fall through the roof of a dog house. Fortunately, the dog was home. But the shepherd was already aptly named: Rocky.
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In mid-November this year, daughter Megan and I were watching a time travel movie on Netflix called The Adam Project when I accidentally hit a button on the remote and we got knocked off the movie. For some reason, the TV went right to the SciFi Channel and what was showing but…Back to the Future. That’s the kind of synchro that happens to me sometimes and I write it off as a funny coincidence. But the next day, the same thing – or rather something similar – happened. Once again, the remote accidentally went to the SciFi channel and what was on but…Back to the Future. Again.
Cool synchro