Sure. Late '80s. It was pitch back, triangular, small, slow, and quiet. My mother was driving and we were on our way to an astronomy meeting. Which is to humble-brag that we had both spent a fair amount of time staring at the night sky and could identify most aircraft/stars/planets/meteors etc.
It moved in a truly bizarre fashion.
I think I noticed it first because it was a super slow set of lights. Our car was going about 45 mph and we seemed to be outpacing it easily on a parallel path. I could see trees on the edge of a farmer’s field and it was lower than the tops of the trees. That was the point of reference. It was absolutely out of the ordinary. Although we were outpacing it, my mom made a wrong turn at the next intersection. It was actually fortuitous because this put is directly in the flight path and I was super curious to ID it.
When my mom saw it I just remember her saying over and over - “ArtieShaw? ArtieShaw, what is that? What is that???”
When I realized that she was equally weirded out, one of us clicked off the car radio and one of us lowered the windows. That’s when we realized that it wasn’t just quiet, but completely silent and flying maybe 25 feet above the ground. There were lights on it, but they didn’t illuminate the aircraft at all.
After passing under it, she needed to re-route the car. And the next bit is probably the part the freaked me out the most. It followed us.
I was able to keep eyes on it for the entire time because I wasn’t driving. In fact, I was partially out the window of the passenger seat. When we got back to the main road, she pulled over in the dirt lot of a farmer’s market stand on the corner.
It flew over us again and we agreed that we couldn’t see more detail beyond “small, unbelievably black triangle.” She got her shit together well enough to drive, and we went on to the astronomy meet.
The amateur astronomer friends were very skeptical about what we saw. And we were clearly rattled, so they were kind about trying to provide rational explanations. I remember drawing a diagram of the shape in the dirt with my generic Keds sneakers. But as the night wore on, many of them shared similar stories. The one I remember best is from a person who was camping in the inter-mountain desert who saw the exact same object, but that it was so large that it blotted out a good portion of the sky. They also claimed to have chased it for about an hour.
Sure. Late '80s. It was pitch back, triangular, small, slow, and quiet. My mother was driving and we were on our way to an astronomy meeting. Which is to humble-brag that we had both spent a fair amount of time staring at the night sky and could identify most aircraft/stars/planets/meteors etc. It moved in a truly bizarre fashion.
I think I noticed it first because it was a super slow set of lights. Our car was going about 45 mph and we seemed to be outpacing it easily on a parallel path. I could see trees on the edge of a farmer’s field and it was lower than the tops of the trees. That was the point of reference. It was absolutely out of the ordinary. Although we were outpacing it, my mom made a wrong turn at the next intersection. It was actually fortuitous because this put is directly in the flight path and I was super curious to ID it.
When my mom saw it I just remember her saying over and over - “ArtieShaw? ArtieShaw, what is that? What is that???”
When I realized that she was equally weirded out, one of us clicked off the car radio and one of us lowered the windows. That’s when we realized that it wasn’t just quiet, but completely silent and flying maybe 25 feet above the ground. There were lights on it, but they didn’t illuminate the aircraft at all.
After passing under it, she needed to re-route the car. And the next bit is probably the part the freaked me out the most. It followed us.
I was able to keep eyes on it for the entire time because I wasn’t driving. In fact, I was partially out the window of the passenger seat. When we got back to the main road, she pulled over in the dirt lot of a farmer’s market stand on the corner.
It flew over us again and we agreed that we couldn’t see more detail beyond “small, unbelievably black triangle.” She got her shit together well enough to drive, and we went on to the astronomy meet.
The amateur astronomer friends were very skeptical about what we saw. And we were clearly rattled, so they were kind about trying to provide rational explanations. I remember drawing a diagram of the shape in the dirt with my generic Keds sneakers. But as the night wore on, many of them shared similar stories. The one I remember best is from a person who was camping in the inter-mountain desert who saw the exact same object, but that it was so large that it blotted out a good portion of the sky. They also claimed to have chased it for about an hour.