We Are Not Alone

There it is! Let's go!One of the peculiarities that drew my parents together was a shared love for chasing UFOs. This was the early Sixties, before the New Age twisted the sport into an expensive tourist attraction. In their day, it took guts. The grinding moan of a floored accelerator. A steady clatter of rocks as the car rockets across the open sand. "Get a picture! Quick! Before it moves!"...