Hello, Flat-Earther.
Christopher Columbus, 1493: "Howdy, y'all. I'm back from just sailing to the other side of the hemisphere."
You, 1493: "Hemi
sphere?!?! WTF?!?! Here, look at all my math and all my proven medieval knowledge. It proves definitively and beyond the shadow of the doubt that the earth is flat, and so you sailed right off the edge of the earth, and therefore you aren't right here talking to me right now! QED!"
Dude.
Please.
Allow me to get this through your increasingly thickening skull one more time: I'm not talking about
theory; I'm talking about
experience.
You ask me to "prove" the existence of chemtrails, and I show you a whole goddamn page of Google
just for a start. These are real-life photos, and real-life videos, of things that I experience on a regular and frequent basis in MY life, as do MILLIONS of other people around the world. This is not *Bigfoot.* This is not *aliens.* This is not grainy pics that you're supposed to say, "Hmm, well, if you look at it just right, those skidmarks in the guy's drawers in that picture *could* be an image of our Lord and Savior...."
This is what
happens. This is what we
see and
experience. This is 2-3 big-ass planes flying back and forth in deliberate patterns across the sky in crosshatching, in tic-tac-toe boards, in corn rows, in all kinds of patterns OTHER than Going From Point A to Point B (you know, like airplanes that carry cargo and/or passengers to an actual destination). This is thick trails billowing out of the backs of these planes, across clear blue skies for a few hours at a time (*NOT* "cloud seeding," as there are never any clouds in the sky for them to actually "seed"). This is those trails thickening into murky, ugly, semitransparent muck an hour or so later, and then lingering for the rest of the day until sundown. This is me and lots, LOTS of other people getting sick as a dog from what the local doctors call "unspecified upper respiratory ailment" with no known medicine for a cure hours later, for generally 3-5 days at a time.
This is what happened to me
again, today, driving to and from work. And it's not even
remotely an uncommon occurrence.
So PLEASE spare me the "ludicrous" insults and "conspiracy theorist" labels and quit telling me about why it SHOULDA COULDA WOULDA never happen --- and explain to me why it DOES happen. Not just in my backyard, but to all those people in all those places in all those videos and all those pictures that you refuse to look at, or believe are just photoshopped or god knows what the hell else you think.
And just tell me what those planes ARE doing in my sky, hundreds of miles from any airport or air base, not logging routine flightplans, playing tic-tac-toe with lines of whatever crap they're spewing.
Please. Just tell me *that.*