Yup, I believe in them UFOs...

It was 1994, my brother was five years old...I was cutting the grass with the automatic pulling lawn mower with my roller blades (smart huh?) and hear a car screeching to a halt. I realize my brother wasn't anywhere in sight...I blade to the car and see my brother dazed but not seriously hurt, he got hit by the Caprice, but not hard on his bigwheel. Obviously, my parents are flipping out, but that's the intro to the story.

7ish that evening, when it was dusk...my brother watching TV in the other room, bandaged and bruised calls out "Chris! Chris! Come here!"...I reluctantly get out of the sofa to see what he wanted and he simply points out of the sliding door. Now, from this sliding door, you are looking towards the top of Winburn Baptist Church behind a giant and aged pecan tree...and out of amazment and absolute fear, a floating saucer with flickering lights.

I run back into the living room and get my Dad...I show him the saucer and he simply replies "I see those all the time...." and walks back to into the living room. I stood baffled, wondering what the heck was he was talking about, follow him into the living room ask him what he meant and he didn't answer...so I ran back into the room my brother was in only to see the saucer was gone.

To this day, I can mentally see the saucer and paint that day in my head like it was yesterday. No one ever believes my brother and I when we tell people...but we know what we saw that day.

Unfortunately, when he called about the "crazy star" I couldn't pin point what he wanted me to see over the phone...maybe I should've paid attention in astronomy.