Where aliens crash

“I own the Little A’le’Inn in beautiful downtown Rachel, Nevada. When we first arrived here a beam of light came right through our back door. It shot about six feet into the room and illuminated the entire doorjamb. My late husband and I both felt the presence. We told it out loud to make itself at home, that it would always be welcome here. If you can come through a steel-clad door, you can darn well open a beer can or get in one of my refrigerators so you just go ahead and help yourself.”

Pat

Rachel, Nevada