Evening all. I've been lurking on Quirk Reports for about four months and finally decided to stop being a coward and make an account. My name's Pete, I'm 43, I work in IT (I can hear the collective groan, yes I know how it sounds when an IT bloke starts talking about unexplained phenomena, I've made all the jokes at my own expense already), and I live in Lincolnshire which, as it turns out, is an absolutely excellent county for this sort of thing given that it contains roughly forty percent of Britain's active military airspace and also the proximity to Suffolk.
My entry point was Rendlesham Forest. I grew up near enough to have heard the local stories - it was the kind of thing that circulated in a slightly embarrassed, half-joking way when I was a teenager, people's dads who knew people who knew people, that sort of thing. Then about two years ago I actually read Encounter in Rendlesham Forest by Nick Pope, Jim Penniston, and John Burroughs properly, cover to cover, and I realised I'd been dismissing it on the basis of exactly the kind of secondhand half-knowledge that I'd normally find irritating in other contexts. Whatever happened in those woods in December 1980, it was not nothing.
Since then I've been reading widely - Halt memo, Cash-Landrum case, the UAP congressional hearings in the US, and quite a bit of historical British material including the Berwyn Mountain incident, which I think deserves more attention than it gets. I'm not a believer in the capital-B sense; I don't have a fixed theory. I'm just someone who's convinced that the mainstream dismissal of this subject is intellectually embarrassing and that the truth, whatever it is, is probably more interesting than either "it's all weather balloons" or "it's all little grey men."
Happy to be here. Go easy on me for the first few weeks.