George Adamski, a failed Sci-Fi writer, bootlegger, hamburger stall operator and faker of some terrible UFO photos that some still rabidly defend as "real", says he made contact with a tall blond humanoid in the California desert in 1952. After a fast chat the blond left, taking some kind of 'photographic plate' with him. George had several contacts with this Visitor, who he learned was from Venus, and after one of them he made a drawing of the patterns left by the being's boots. Which for some reason was chock full o' some kind of info instead of the more traditional "Safe-T-Grip" tread