So I live on a hill.
It's a steep hill.
A really steep hill.
In some ways I feel I live in San Francisco. One night I go to take out the garbage and I see this...thing... Looming above the roof tops many blocks away and much lower than we. I stopped in my tracks at this 1am hour and a panic ran through me. I ran inside to get a camera and it was gone when I got back. I sat there about 35 minutes before I saw it rear it's head again and tried to map a pattern for it. Now can anyone tell me what that is? This is an untouched photo except for the arrow. To me it looks like a cockpit of some alien craft. I know I know... You're laughing, and I can hear you giggling. People tell me it's a crane and yet I've seen many cranes out and about and none of them look like this. I see black windows and some heinous looking neck that looks more like a coloumn than a latice work of steel. This machine seemed to start bobbing and weaving as if it were sucking up abductees. It truly boggled me. The next day, I went to see if I saw a crane down there and lo and behold I saw nothing. I am NOT a madman. The truth is out there.
