I saw a bright red ball moving silently and steadily across the sky one night. I found out later that it was in fact a ship from outer space: a Russian satellite that had reentered the atmosphere and crashed in Montana. It sure had me going for a while, though. Afterward I was just laughed at for claiming to have seen a UFO.
It seems that by its very definition, a UFO is simply anything in the air that can’t be identified. Big deal. I can’t identify every bird I see so that makes them UFOs, doesn’t it?
Funny! L0L!