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If I here another news reporter saying the UFO files released by the MOD (available in PDF here) were in any way secret I will, compounded by a seriously bad back, throw something hard at my television screen. Shame on these guys. Firstly, anyone who even vaguely knows their shit, will tell you that the documents are largely unclassified (the lowest possible security concern) . Labels like secret and restricted have very specific meanings within government. And those UFO files are about as unexciting as it gets in terms of classifications. All the ’secret’ shit is bollocks. If they were some variety of eyes-only, caveatted up to the eyeballs, with crypto codewords, then it would probably be half as interesting as the press is implying about today’s release of UFO documents. People are strictly vetted to make sure they are boring enough to view such documents. The stuff released today is vanilla drudgery.

A lot of intelligence work is carried out by unsung heroes who quietly collate, analyse and disseminate, working in organisations such as the MOD’s Defence Intelligence Staff. During much of the last century the UK’s airspace was routinely intruded upon by Russian aircraft (no doubt we did the same to Russia). So it made a great deal of sense to log UFO reports and contextualise them in order to ascertain if the objects sighted were of defence significance. No matter how barmy. Or not entirely barmy: Many people spotting stealth planes, prior to them being made public (which sometimes takes years, and the prototypes may never be declassified), would, given the cultural collateral of ‘unidentified’ flying objects, view them as little green (or grey) men operating some kind of intergalactic free prostate checking clinic. Likewise a Harrier Jump Jet showing off, at night, viewed from 5km away. Or a missile test. Or atmospheric research that also provides handy surveillance platforms. Taxes at work.

So having a civil servant take reports between more important tasks makes sense. If a pattern emerges of some potentially unknown novel foreign aircraft regularly violating national airspace it is a major concern. The files were not secret, it’s more likely the reason some of the documents weren’t released sooner was a combination of laziness and stinginess. There are interesting bits buried in there, but if I can spot them, despite having the invisible Jolly Green Giant knee me in the back, I’ll be fucked if I’ll point them out. Do not ask me to point them out. I won’t point them out to anyone on principle.

FYI I think alien life exists and possibly super advanced aliens also (I was going to say super intelligent but then it dawned on me that intelligence is a very human concept). It’s just that the distances involved are huge and beings clever enough to travel faster than light (if it’s even possible), or some kind of time-travel (if it’s even possible), will likely have cleverer ways of studying intergalactic flora and fauna. In the event of time travel the computing possibilities are endless.

I was just eating some spiced tortilla chips and was trying to think what spice was predominant. Unfortunately my point of reference is that it tastes a bit like Barbecue Beef flavoured Monster Munch. Which I haven’t eaten in about ten years. By far the best nutritionally incomplete snacks ever were Pickled Onion Space Raiders. 100% fried corn based snacks with a taste approximating pickled onion if the onions were pickled in car battery acid. Which would be really fucked up if we were invaded by aliens that drank acid. They’d think it was some marvellous act of precognition. Which doesn’t exist, so they’d eventually work out it was just coincidence. Feeling a bit stupid about it, probably.

I once bought a whole box full of Space Raiders that was past its sell-by date. They still tasted OK. And they worked out at 2p a packet. That gave me a warm glow because they retailed at 10p. I ate loads of them and got indigestion. They were no substitute for breakfast. They now retail at 15p. Which still makes them worth it. In the upcoming film Saw V one of the ways a hostage dies is that they’re skinned alive, then chucked in a pit of Pickled Onion Space Raiders. I shit you not.

Nostalgia go fuck yourself.