I don't remember the exact date. But it was a Thursday I opened my back door and walked out into this hot transmission smell. I was a Mechanic for 25 years. I didn't think anything of it and hopped into my van and went to work.

At the time I was working in St.Louis Park, MN. Driving from St.Paul. When I got to work and got out of my van? There it was again. A hot transmission smell. There were also jets coming from the northwest.

I went to work on a house on Oregon Street in St.Louis Park. Jets seem to be flying overhead about every 30 seconds. I thought all these planes can't be coming from TwinCities International. The only Airport near there was Crystal. I thought Crystal must be the package delivery Capitol of the world.

Sometime just before noon, I had to run to Menards on highway 394 and Louisianna. Upon arrival I noticed Jets coming out of the NorthWest one after the other. Climbing like they just took off. White two engine Jets. Not large ones more like DC10's no markings and no windows. I went into Menard's.

When I came out there was still a line of jets taking off. I left Menard's and started down a back frontage road to get a look at one of them. It appeared to be struggling to get altitude. I noticed it was teetering from side to side and barely moving. I stopped my van because I felt it was about to stall and crash. Its wings were tipping back and forth as if it's load was shifting and it was overcompensating. Then it suddenly started to climb.

Nearly all day at work every 30 seconds they flew over. A huge snow storm was predicted the next day.

That weekend I became ill and would cough so hard I would pass out. Once with the door open, I woke up one foot outside my dog licking my face. I had let him out to go poddy. Crystal Airport was the nearest to Oregon Avenue in St.Louis Park. I always considered it a Cessna Airport. But those Military Pilots are can do Cowboys.

Transmissions are made from Aluminum.
God help us all.