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What I saw was--sorry, I'm still a wreck after what happened--huh? Oh no, it was last year, February? Right, February. And Lil' Flop--I called him that because of his--no, the way he walked. Had a sort of "flop" every other step. Anyway, out here we are World famous for UFOs, can't keep 'em away from our cattle or our politicians, well anyway, Lil' Flop is a feral cottontail I feed out here with my own mix and I--am I really talking to Art Bell? No, I mean it because I --no, you sound more handsome, tee hee. Art? Hello Art?