It was Friday the 13th one hot July day in 1984 when a 20-foot
long, 2-foot tall bulge appeared on the surface of a Fort Worth city street.
The weird eruption snaked sinuously for a few moments, as if something alive
were writhing beneath, before vanishing without so much as cracking the
asphalt. Out of concerns that there might have been a rupture in a natural gas
line, the city tore into street and tested for presence of any gasses in the
soil. The results were negative and the various strata of soils beneath were
uniform and undisturbed. Within a few short moments, the phenomenon ended
leaving many, including fire fighter Charlie McCafferty, completely baffled.
Could the sheer heat of the summer day have caused the asphalt to bubble up so
dramatically? National Weather Service data shows that it broke the 100 degree mark that day, but it often does during a north Texas summer, so we’d expect to see such a phenomenon more often. Was there some other factor at work? Or did some subterranean creature make its presence known. I'm
picturing the creatures from the movie Tremors at this point.
Along those lines, a tabloid at the time ran a story by a stringer named Frank Kendal that
reported unnamed city officials were executing a "top-level investigation" of a giant earthworm terrorizing the city. It recounted that one resident, Calvin Lang, saw a similar formation appear on his land at
the edge of town. He poked the bulge with a rake and it disappeared. Its
passage through his property, however, damaged several buildings, fences, and even
uprooted trees and shrubs. The tale continued when a man named Jeremy Boiter
claimed to have seen a giant tentacle burst through the ground about 2 miles
away from Lang's place. It snatched several cats and a couple of dogs in its
"slick, dripping mouth." Another local, Phil Dewar, claimed to have
seen scraps of birds lying about.
There seems to be some evidence, scant as it is, that the
original weird bulge in the street really occurred. It was covered by reputable
papers of the time. However, the further Lovecraftian embellishments provided
by the National Examiner might simply be the typical sensationalism such rags
are known for. For instance, the fire fighter named in the account wasn't aware of the fantastical elements related by the Examiner until the following winter when two frightened women phoned him regarding the creature they had read about in the tabloid. Either way, the Summer of the Bulge (as I'm terming it) was
quickly over with no other incidents reported since.
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