for the male anons wondering how it is galanons know Ford is lying, I'll tell you a story. I was 14. My girlfriend was at my house as happened many times with my large group of girlfriends because my house was the coolest place EVER to be at. Most of the girls lived on the same street and it was 3 blocks in 1 direction and 3 blocks in another direction. ( 6 blocks total) I always walked them half way home! Never deviated from that! I walked Maryanne my 3 block portion and turned back to go home as she carried on her way. Happily walking back home and in my own World, a blue car drove up along side me. The blue color of the car was a powder blue type and relatively light in color but not baby blue. The guy was older than a teen and very skinny. He was not a man. He had dark hair and long skinny arms . He was white and his skin was pale. The sidewalk I was walking on had the kind of ground cover I knew to host spiders. ( terrified of spiders) He spoke t me as he slowly drove but I could not hear him well due to the distance of the sidewalk v. street so I edged slightly closer. When I did , I saw he was completely naked with his hand on a tall penis. I had never seen a penis before but remember being shocked at it;s height. I think I froze for a slit second and began to run. I was close enough to a house that was directly behind my house. I ran a small distance up the driveway and darted towards the gate of the backyard fence. ( this is cali and all houses have fences around their backyard) I pushed the gate and climbed the fence where I entered my own backyard. I went in and told my parents what happened. I was wearing white corduroy overalls with a baby blue tube top underneath. They wisked me into the car and drove me to the police station. I don't know where it was or how long it took us to get there. When we walked into the station, there was a single police officer at a counter type area . It was a female officer. She had glass separating her from me with an open window for me to talk to her.I told her what happened and she spoke to my parents . I don't know why I don't know what she said but we went home and I understood somehow that a police officer will have to come to my house and talk to me. I don't remember the car ride home but the police officer arrived within seconds of us getting home. He had a radio on his shoulder and it was relaying communications to him. He began to hear what I had to say for a few minutes and interrupted me. He responded to something said on his shoulder radio and said he would be right back. He went out to his car and stood there by his car with his door open and a mic in his hand. I know this because he left so abruptly that it irritated me so I got up and looked out the door.He came back in the house and did not look at me. He told my dad that they just caught a guy at the Vinyard Shopping Center raping a girl and he fits my description. That was the end of my police experience with that issue. That was 38 years ago and I remember it like it was yesterday. I remember the feeling of being afraid to step in that ground cover because there might be spiders. My details have not changed of that memory to this very day. I can even put myself in the feeling of fear. Still think Christine Blasey Ford is telling the truth with her minuscule amount of memory?
that was my point! all that detail has never left me 38 years later!
and this is why women ( not brainwashed snowflakes) know the testimony of Ford is false. We have all been there and we know what we remember!