Here is my latest question from the site where I help people with UFO questions. In his first email to me he refered to it as an "organic UFO".
Any help? I'm thinking along lines of the plasma UFOs the Phillip Klass talks about. Of course, in his imagination it became bigger and details were added. This has really bugged this guy. He talks about "repressing" it and being ashamed to even talk about seeing it for fear people will think he's nuts.
So, what are some options about what it might be I can give him?
Thanks!
here it is:
Thanks for getting back to me. This is going to sound a little nuts,
but
here's me taking the plunge.
My brother and I lived in Milwaukee, and had a summer place in the
Dells.
The date was in the late 70's. We were on route our summer place. Both
of
us had day jobs, and this was a Friday night. It was long after sunset.
We are both map freaks. Every time we made the trip we would take a
different route and see new things. I believe that we were somewhere
near
Baraboo. It was a 2 lane country highway. There were no houses around.
Very rural.
Here we go.
I was driving. Dan (my brother) had the map. Pretty boring stuff.
Miles
of farm land or forest. Ahead and to the left we spotted a glow among
the
trees. I figured, at first, that there was a house or something. When
we
got close, I got a better look and slammed on the brakes. We came to a
stop on the road and got out. The thing was crossing our path, and it
was
about 20 feet up. It's speed was no more than 5 MPH.
It had a greenish glow. It was not a machine. I could see it's insides
and there were darker and lighter structures like something organic.
The
length was perhaps 20 feet. It was not flying. It was swimming. It
undulated it's body to make progress. That would be really normal for
something under a microscope. This thing was really big and over our
heads. It was in thin air, but looked to be moving through a liquid.
We watched it swim over the field on our right. After about a half
mile,
it went into a stand of trees and was gone.
Standing there in the road, I said, "Ok. That was not a bird. It was
not
a kite. There is nobody here to pull a trick on us." Dan agreed. We
proceeded to our place and talked about it before we went to sleep. We
had
no explanation.
The next morning, we talked about it again. To my dismay, Dan said,
"It
had to be a bird, or a kite, or someone playing a trick on us." He
still
sticks to that story. I can't blame him. I wish that I could accept it
as
something normal and be off the hook. Anything is better than a
swimming
UFO, and it bothers the hell out of me.
I don't expect you or anyone to provide a reasonable explanation. It
would just be good to know that someone else has been there. At least I
finally told someone about it.
Any help? I'm thinking along lines of the plasma UFOs the Phillip Klass talks about. Of course, in his imagination it became bigger and details were added. This has really bugged this guy. He talks about "repressing" it and being ashamed to even talk about seeing it for fear people will think he's nuts.
So, what are some options about what it might be I can give him?
Thanks!
here it is:
Thanks for getting back to me. This is going to sound a little nuts,
but
here's me taking the plunge.
My brother and I lived in Milwaukee, and had a summer place in the
Dells.
The date was in the late 70's. We were on route our summer place. Both
of
us had day jobs, and this was a Friday night. It was long after sunset.
We are both map freaks. Every time we made the trip we would take a
different route and see new things. I believe that we were somewhere
near
Baraboo. It was a 2 lane country highway. There were no houses around.
Very rural.
Here we go.
I was driving. Dan (my brother) had the map. Pretty boring stuff.
Miles
of farm land or forest. Ahead and to the left we spotted a glow among
the
trees. I figured, at first, that there was a house or something. When
we
got close, I got a better look and slammed on the brakes. We came to a
stop on the road and got out. The thing was crossing our path, and it
was
about 20 feet up. It's speed was no more than 5 MPH.
It had a greenish glow. It was not a machine. I could see it's insides
and there were darker and lighter structures like something organic.
The
length was perhaps 20 feet. It was not flying. It was swimming. It
undulated it's body to make progress. That would be really normal for
something under a microscope. This thing was really big and over our
heads. It was in thin air, but looked to be moving through a liquid.
We watched it swim over the field on our right. After about a half
mile,
it went into a stand of trees and was gone.
Standing there in the road, I said, "Ok. That was not a bird. It was
not
a kite. There is nobody here to pull a trick on us." Dan agreed. We
proceeded to our place and talked about it before we went to sleep. We
had
no explanation.
The next morning, we talked about it again. To my dismay, Dan said,
"It
had to be a bird, or a kite, or someone playing a trick on us." He
still
sticks to that story. I can't blame him. I wish that I could accept it
as
something normal and be off the hook. Anything is better than a
swimming
UFO, and it bothers the hell out of me.
I don't expect you or anyone to provide a reasonable explanation. It
would just be good to know that someone else has been there. At least I
finally told someone about it.