While water skiing late one fall afternoon on Lake Graham, we saw something inexpiable.
I was driving the boat with my dad behind on skis, mom was a passenger.
Dad started pointing frantically to the South.
About 20° above the horizon were 3 shiny ball shaped objects sailing along in perfect triangular formation in an easterly direction.
They turned North as they moved across the bow and their shape never changed.
The sky was clear blue.
They accelerated and vanished.
I'll never forget it.