“Watch it, Bob! Mailboxes,” said Joe.
Bob pulled the wheel hard left. Luckily, nothing was coming at them. He swerved back right and stopped, just out of the traffic flow.
“What the hell, man?” Dan yelled. The guys stared at him hard, freaked out.
“You didn’t see that… that…” His mind raced. Thousands of words in his vocabulary, and none of them would do. “That thingy.”
“Thingy? Dan laughed, a bit relaxed now. “Yeah. You’ll have to do better,” said Joe.
“It was, um, a uh… Oh, forget it,” Bob said. On second thought, he’d keep this UFO to himself.
