"In the early 1980's I had a close encounter of the 2nd kind, if you will. I was working at a rural airport control tower in the Philippines as an ATC. The airport is sunrise-to-sunset only and closes at night. It was an overcast night when I decided to catch a few winks atop some cabinets by the west-facing plate glass window. As I was about to doze off, I felt a pulsating sensation on the left part of my brain, and when I opened my eyes, what looked like a hovering strobe light high (like the sun at 2 pm)in the overcast sky seemed to be aimed straight at me. No, I did not get mesmerized nor felt that I had been abducted with time missing. Instead I got scared and jumped away from the line of sight. When I got the courage to look at the sky again several seconds later, it was gone. Up until a few years ago my brain could still detect a lingering residual image (like what you see when you look at a bright source of light and then close your eyes) of the "strobe" whenever I go to bed. "--Gerry Dio, Panama City, Fla. (Sent Wednesday, June 28, 2006 1:51 PM)
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