A QUICK REVIEW FOR MY READERS

As I value my Readers, I thought it might be good to take a whirl wind tour through the preceeding chapters in case you have not read them.  All the details were recorded in my extensive diary and the people in here plus the events are true except for the science fiction aspect.  I was plucked from the year 2012 and taken back to my home street in my home town of Glendale, California.  This came about via a distant planet in another far off galaxy and the Planet Urserene is ruled by a Queen appointed by God Himself. One of her charges is named Daniel, but because of a little people on Urserene whose intelligence was not suited for the far advanced Urserenes, the Queen asked Daniel to prepare a new home for them and transport them there.  Daniel was assigned the highest class of space traveller and it looked like a helicopter with no blades.  It could travel at the speed of thought and broke every rule of natural law as it applied to Earth.  The new home for the little people was ready and the little people were moved to their new home.  One of them made a sound when he first saw the new home and the sound was "BOPPF"  The rest of them liked the sound so much, they named their planet Boppf and they became known as Boppfites.  They also renamed Daniel to Whirly Squirelly and they called his ship Whooshy.  Daniel was assigned to manage Boppf and bring interesting news from Earth to the Queen.  By sheer chance or some other reason, Daniel focused on an Earthling which happened to be me.  He saw an old 73 year old man who had lost his wife and his fortune and was just dying inside. He also saw in this old man an obsession to return to his child hood for several reasons.  It was a wonderful time to live and he wanted, in his fantasy, to mentor himself so that he would not turn out the way he did. One of his wishes is to warn little Bob about the dangers of alcohol because little Bob became old Bob....an alcoholic (recovering).  He wanted to help little Bob to set higher goals and make something of himself which he had great capacity to do.  His wishes were granted and old  Bob changed his name to Robert E. Key so no one would know him.  A house, car, and a Bank account was established for him as well as his own scaled down space craft with very limited speed and other features.  It is small enough that he keeps it in his garage and well hidden.  It can become invisible and travel through solid objects with no damage. I do value you as a reader and am concerned about  the people who once read from their homes in Russia and now seem to have disappeared.  So, I continue on from 1952 and little Bob.  You would love it here as it is in 1952.    Bob.