
Roswell
(End of day seven) - I had such high hopes for Roswell. When we entered the city we were greeted with a themed Mc Donald's which had a spaceship shaped playland. Our hopes were shortly dashed as we pulled into the hotel and along with all the other hotels in town it was booked; everyone but Motel 6 and the Leisure Inn. We were told we did not want to stay at Motel 6 because it was "dirty and not safe". Really? What kind of trouble can you expect from a small desert town? The bigger question was why everything was booked. Who goes spring breaking in Roswell New Mexico? I mean aside from people like us and that's only because we were driving through it anyway. Well, it was a little out of the way but we at least had to go through New Mexico I'm not saying I would made a special trip of it. As it was 11:30 pm at night and the next town was 125 miles away we took our chances at the Leisure Inn because it was at least supposedly clean and safe.
We drove back through town to the "Inn" which was probably built in 1965 and had not been updated since 1984. I have to tell you, nothing makes you feel more safer then talking to a guy through bullet proof glass and a hole only large enough to pass a key through. It was clean if clean means there's no shit smeared on the walls or blood on the carpet. What clean does not mean however is that there won't be a dead bug and pube laying on the side of the bathtub. At least they had a bathtub, not like those bastards in Vegas. The first thing we did was turn on the heat since it was like 30 degrees and the room was insulated about as well as my attic crawlspace. The next morning was for spending time with some aliens on our 8th day.

This is the awesome hotel artwork. I know the picture is a tad dark but trust me, it looks better that way.
We took our time tooling around in Roswell. There wasn't a whole lot there but it was entertaining and fun natured. The light posts were in the shape of alien heads and there were lots of shops to buy alien themed crap. Guess what I brought back for everyone???


The next stop was to the UFO museum. Now if right now you are wondering what exactly the big deal about Roswell is I'll give you the short version. By "short" I mean a dumbed down version like the ones used to explain things to people that ride the "short bus". In 1947 a farmer came across some strange wreckage in his field. (Are you still with me short but rider?) He showed the authorities in town who showed it to the government who showed it to another part of the government who took it and pretended nothing happened. Like all good conspiracies, there are convincing parts to both sides of the story and continually try to gain momentum to solve the problem or answer the questions everyone wants to know. Where you lose people is when you try to legitimize a UFO museum by hanging a detailed mysterious government transcripts next to a signed head shot of the lady who played the mom in E.T. At least pick a side or get someone in that has displaying skills.
After reading all the evidence I've come to the conclusion that when the government tries to cover something up it's usually just to distract you from something else entirely. I'm pretty sure it wasn't a spaceship but whatever it was the government certainly doesn't want people to know the truth about. Finding a weather balloon doesn't make you suddenly relocate in the middle of the night. One of the museum people was there talking to some guy about how President Clinton tried to find out the truth about Roswell so he hired an CIA man to look into it. When the man came back he told the president that it was something they should not purse because it would be too dangerous. I'm not sure it that's true but they did have two letters signed by both President Clinton and Bush stating that there are parts of the government that because of their nature are allowed to operate out side of laws.
My advice to the people of Roswell, you are known for one thing and one thing only so whore it out. Whore it out to the Johns and the 40 year old virgins that throw money your way, whore...it....OUT! Give people tours to the crash site, create a space resort, give seminars on how to avoid being abducted, do anything and everything you can to cash in.
Our stay ended with a meal and a final tribute. As we drove out of town we played the theme song from The X-files. Nerd on man, nerd on.
And yes, that is a sequined UFO




















We also walked around. Here is a sampling of the things we saw.


























