My son and i,coming home from a cub scout meeting in black hawk sd,2or so miles from our house.Ready to turn onto our road,my son asks me,Whats that dad? No answer to give,i didn't respond.Once again what is that dad? I don't know son,drove down road a couple hundred feet,and stopped the truck,told my son to stay in the truck,as i,just like the movies,get out of the truck,standing in headlights,in Curiosity.Triangular,at least,1000 feet long,maybe 10 feet high,like a stealth bomber,but huge,no sound,vibration,movement,just a dome shaped light,just back from the nose,underside.The only difference in the whole sighting between my son and i was,the color of the light.
A little yellow car pulls up, and asked if everything is alright? I pointed to the Craft,as the car,gave r the honest onion,and i mean onion. Well fight or flight,rips through my mind,of the thought of my son in the truck. I drive home,a quarter mile or so,trying to lighten the mood with my 8 year old son,joking,all i what from them is a anti gravity suit for motocross. My son went inside,and i walked back down the road,and nothing was seen.
Oh ya,Ellsworth Air Force Base is visible from where craft was.:
