Millennial Hospitality Vi: Nw24t

By Charles James Hall

Millennial Hospitality VI, NW24T, long awaited, looks further into the people, Charles referred to briefly in Millennial Hospitality III, The Road Home. Charles initially met several people with 24 teeth, who claimed to be from another planet, while still a teenager, in Wisconsin. MH VI, is full of easily traced information, which appears to support the assertion, that these people, exhibiting a genetic anomaly, distinguishing them from humans, have been visiting, & living ordinary lives, among us, for centuries.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse
• Release date: Oct 19, 2020
• ISBN: 9781665504881

Charles James Hall

Charles James Hall was born and raised in rural Wisconsin, USA near Madison. Charles enlisted in the United States Air Force July 20, 1964. While stationed at Nellis Air Force Base outside Las Vegas, Nevada for over two years, he served for extensive periods of time in the desert on the Gunnery ranges at Indian Springs, Nevada. This service as a weather observer, was followed by a year in Viet Nam where he served in the Mekong Delta. Charles received an award for surviving more than 35 communists attacks. A year after receiving an honorable discharge in May 1968, Charles married Marie, on the condition that he would go to college. In record time, he earned both a Bachelor's Degree in Thermal Physics and a Masters degree in Applied Nuclear Physics at San Diego State University in San Diego California. Charles did Ph.D. level post graduate work at the University of Maine at Bangor. Later he earned a Masters in Business Administration from Nova Southeastern University at Fort Lauderdale, Florida.

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Published by AuthorHouse 10/15/2020

ISBN: 978-1-6655-0467-6 (sc)

ISBN: 978-1-6655-0488-1 (e)

Library of Congress Control Number: 2020920612

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Contents

Acknowledgements

Forward

First Inkling

Other Exposure to NW24T

Continuing

The Sami

NW24T Nuclear Batteries

References and Bibliography

About The Author

Dedication

The Millennial Hospitality Series is Dedicated

To the

Greater Honor and Glory of God,

Who created all. Extraterrestrials included.

Acknowledgements

I am unable to send this for publication without thanking my loving wife Marie Therese of 50+ years for her patience and understanding in all aspects of my endeavors, and especially for her constant encouragement.

Forward

We are so happy to finally have a book devoted to the people Charles calls, the Norwegians With 24 Teeth. If you are like me, you may have been wondering why it took so long, for him, to get around to it.

To clarify: The people Charles refers to as Norwegians With 24 Teeth, should never be confused with anything others may have written or spoken about as ‘Nordics’. The NW24T, are much like us, except for their dental structure, and their unusually calm disposition. They are not given to nervous tics, crossing & uncrossing legs, or other excess movements. Whether ‘Nordics’ exist or not, is to be determined. Charles tries never to speculate on any other than his own experiences.

Meeting a man who claimed to have come from another planet, a friend’s relative, & reading statistics on the German death camps, before he’d even gone into the Air Force, no doubt contributed to his orderly processing of his exposure to both the Tall Whites & the Greys, in contrast to the weather observers, who preceded him.

After all, we need to learn 2 + 2 = 4, & ‘See David Run’, before graduating to Calculus & Plato’s Republic.

We hope you will enjoy Charles’ early encounters with NW24T, and you will find recent, very public observations to be of sufficient proof that these people, who have been here for a very long time, are now coming in larger numbers. Charles’ work reminds us of the work we humans must do, in order to welcome them & other off planet travelers.

Additionally, we do not know the name the NW24T people actually call themselves, or by what name they call their home star or their home planet. We hope they will soon be able to tell us in person, themselves.

Marie Therese Hall

Columbus Day, 2020

www.millennialhospitality.com

First Inkling

Be not forgetful to entertain strangers,

for thereby some have entertained angels

unawares.

… Hebrews 13:2(KJV)

When I was a teenager growing up in Southern Wisconsin, my friends and I used to play a friendly, happy game. It was called Who has the most unusual relative? We quickly learned to never play the game with Connie (not her real name). She always won. She always had the most unusual relatives.

Like me, she was a high honor student. She was generally truthful. We shared many hopes, values, and dreams. However, a number of our other hopes, values, and dreams did not match up very well. Teenagers that we both were, this limited our friendship. It also limited the crowd I belonged to.

Connie was part of a very small group of In Crowd friends. They went places and did things together. I was not actually part of her In Crowd. In the end, we all remained just good friends.

One fall afternoon, Connie and myself were sitting around and talking together. Connie started first. She began talking in excited tones. She obviously wanted to play the game and to have some fun.

She had a distant uncle, she said, on her father’s side of the family. He was coming to visit them again this week. Everyone in her family liked him. He was very intelligent. He was a pleasant and an unusually calm person. Everyone in her family looked forward to his visits. He didn’t come very often.

When he did come, Connie loved talking with him about astronomy, the Milky Way, and the other stars in the night time sky. He had many unusual stories and observations. Connie wanted me and her other in-crowd friends to meet him when he arrived in a few days.

The uncle wasn’t married, even though he appeared to be in his late thirties. Nice as he was, finding a suitable wife had apparently been difficult for him. When asked, he would just say that so far, he was unable to find another eligible young woman who was like himself.

Connie’s uncle never wanted any particular attention. He was just a nice, pleasant guy who seemed to always be happy. When he came, he loved to work outside in the warm sunshine and in the fields and pastures on her family’s large farm. He loved to help her father out in the barn or anywhere else on the farm. He also loved to work with some of the animals, but not all.

One time, Connie’s uncle and her father were working together with pitchforks in the barn. They were spreading straw. Connie’s father accidentally hit her uncle in the jaw with the end of his pitchfork. The blow knocked out one of her uncle’s teeth. It was one of his lower back molars. Connie’s father swore that the blow wasn’t particularly hard. Yet the molar, still in perfect condition, came out, short roots and all. It came out quickly and intact.

Connie’s father, having caused the accident, was embarrassed and horribly ashamed of himself. Her father immediately brought the uncle up to the farm house to see what could be done.

However, the uncle, obviously was not in any pain or distress, just shrugged off the entire incident. Connie’s uncle wasn’t angry or anything. He just said the tooth had been loose and was going to come out in a few days anyway.

The uncle insisted that Connie’s father shouldn’t think anything of the accident. It’s nothing. He insisted. Her uncle was certain another molar would grow in and replace the lost molar within a few weeks. And sure enough, insisted Connie, the next time her uncle came to visit, a new molar had grown in, replacing the lost molar. On that next visit, her uncle just smiled and said he had another tooth that was loosening. It would soon be naturally replaced as well.

I didn’t know quite what to think. We were both certain that it is biologically impossible for any adult human to regrow even a single lost tooth of any kind. Also, human molars have long roots.

After a long pause, Connie continued.

Connie had an aunt on her father’s side who lived alone in another nearby small town in Wisconsin. Her aunt was an only child who had never married. The young man of her dreams had been killed in World War II. He had died heroically, somewhere in Europe. Connie didn’t say where. Connie’s aunt was still mourning him.

Both of the aunt’s parents had died while her aunt was still a teenager. They left her with the house and a reasonable