I just spoke with my brother who works at the church my family has belonged to for years. I haven't been a regular attendee for years, but I so go occasionally. About three or four years ago I got into a conversation with a local alderman after church--his name is Joe. Now Joe was supposedly some kind of intelligence officer in the service, and served overseas, and he's a lawyer by trade. I got into a conversation with him that lasted maybe 10 or 15 minutes about geo-engineering (which I was pointing out to people at the time), and I also asked him if, being an intel officer, he had ever heard of Q. He said no, so I explained a little about what Q was, and what I thought its purpose was. He listened to what I had to say and asked a few questions--Haven't seen him since. Today, my brother told me that he ran into 'Joe' and church, and at first Joe thought my brother was me. When he found out that it wasn't me, he asked my brother, if they had gotten me any "help" yet.