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I glance over to my cell phone clock and decide to pick up my pace to ensure that I safely

make it to my regular weekly 11 am Saturday, "Black Diamond" tennis doubles social group. As

I stumble across the slightly cold Picasso Chiseled travertine kitchen floor, I can distinctly hear

the echo of my gorgeous wife's voice reminding me to "put my socks on to avoid cracking the

heels of my feet." I gracefully slide across the family room to the adjoining guest room pick out

my shirt, shoes and favorite tennis endorsed baseball cap. On my return trip to the master

bathroom, I walk past the French patio glass sliding door facing our backyard and catch a brief

glimpse of "Fat Freddy," the local neighborhood adorable wild rabbit, hopping around eating the

insanely Jurassic park sized overgrown weeds, caused by last week's Monsoon rain. I remember

whispering to myself "why didn't Fat Freddy" the rabbit run as I just walked past the patio slider

nearly 3 feet from him"? Hmm, I pondered shortly and continued heading back towards the

master bathroom to finish shaving and to clean out the thousands of micro-pulverized whisker

particles from my fantastic electric shaver. With my hands, I wipe down and rinse the white

ceramic sink until spotlessly clean of my toothpaste, and dusty, coffee grounds black beard

remains. I pause for a moment and stare into the finger-smudged medicine cabinet mirror

experiencing several instantaneous memory flashes and feeling as if I had I had re-lived this

exact morning several times before. These Déjà Vu moments had become more frequent over

the past year with each Déjà vu experience lasting longer and growing clearer than the previous

time. I flashbacked to the early 1980s when I was assigned to a top-secret Q-classification named

project "Orion" where I was asked to interview an extraterrestrial from the Alpha Centauri

galaxy going by the name of "Cashri" with his species being named J-Rod.

Cashri and his crew had experienced unexplained interference in their guidance control

systems causing their saucer-shaped aircraft to crash around Sept of 1953 near Kingman Arizona