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It was doubly wonderful for little me. I thought the collision (for that is what it certainly was) between Geller and society, scientific and otherwise, was simply fascinating -- and the collision was clearly won by Uri. But in my case, although media AND skeptical interest was increasing, and I was having to work overtime to outwit it, Geller’s extraordinary luminosity attracted all of the negative attention that otherwise might have become focused ON ME. Thus, I slipped unscathed through the summer and autumn of 1972, clearly a crucial time if the skeptics had taken notice of my existence. They did not, otherwise arming themselves in a futile attempt to cut Uri down. When little me next became something to notice, I was already associated with a project everyone understood was being SECRETLY sponsored by the Central Intelligence Agency -THE Company with tremendous influence in science and media everywhere. Here, then, was a horse of a strange color, and no one knew what to do, or say, or think. Chapter 49 RESEARCHING THE CRAFT OF INTELLIGENCE In addition to being hot as hell, June and July were eventful months for little me, but they were also very busy ones. First off, even though the dashing Uri Geller was tromping around giving the mainstreams an increasingly large headache, I was also being lionized and sought after.