Actually, when I was seven, I was walking with my father in the Bronx, N.Y. We were fairly closer to the upstate part of New York. So we were walking and I see this craft speeding past us in the sky. It looked like a frisbee but it was rotating slowly. There were lights lining the outer circular part of it. At the time I didn't understand what flying saucers were, having never heard of them. I was pretty sheltered back then. Anyhow, I know what I saw. It scared the sh1t out of me when I thought back about it.