About 1960 I was peacefully minding my own business floating in the swimming pool with my eyes closed. All of a sudden the heat of the sun was gone, as if a cloud had moved in.
I opened my eyes and directly above me was the Goodyear blimp, flying extremely low. I literally couldn’t see ANYthing except the bottom of that blimp.
One of the creepiest moments I can remember.
Same thing happend to me while mowing my aunts lawn during the 80’s.
I hear this weird buzzing sound and i look up and there’s the GY blimp Directly above me.
It was so close i could have hit it with a rock.