It was close to dusk in the early eighties when I walked outside of my parents house into the backyard. I loved the fall and would look at the trees and often to the sky. My parents live near the Toronto airport and I watched planes from an early age. So I was well versed with the flight patterns around my parents’ house. It was with horror as I watched two planes converge on one another to the south east of the house. They were at the same height and definitely heading on a collision course at about a 35 degree angle from each other. The plane closer to me was heading almost due south away from me and the plane heading towards me was heading roughly NNW. I saw the closer plane clearly … it was normal in all aspects. On the plane heading towards me I could not see the wings, but I thought it was just the angle at which I was looking at the plan, so that I could not see them. I was mesmerised at the sight of this imminent collision. I was worried too that the planes were high enough and that the one that I could not see the wings would crash in line with the house. The planes converged and there was no chance that they would not hit each other … but to my amazement the plane with no wings (or cylinder) suddenly did a 90 degree turn and moved so fast that it was out of my visual range in less than a second. I remember staring in disbelief at what I had just seen and wondering whether the pilots had seen what I had just seen. I went inside and scanned the news for the next few days and to my dismay there were no reports of strange objects in the sky nor any reports of a near collision in Mississauga where I witnessed the event.
It was about this time that I realized that the news is not being reported freely. This was the beginning of my desire to bring the truth forward to the world. And with my first meeting with Sid Goldberg I realized that he would lead me to a place where I could help make this happen.