Me, my sister, and our best friend were lying on a blanket on a late Spring night in 1962.
I was about 11 years old, my sister would have been 10, and our friend would have been 9.
We were star gazing, looking up at the beautiful night sky.
That's when a round dark object with lights all around it, I think they were clear lights, but they might have been colored, I don't remember, came softly whirring by.
It seemed to hover over us for a few seconds, and then whirred on into the night.
I don't remember if it came back or not, it might have.
I have never spoken about this incident before today, but when I watched a fascinating program on TV lastnight I realized that other people have had these same experiences, so now I don't feel alone.