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Gary's Sighting |
| Location: Batsto, NJ |
Date: 1974 |
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| My dad had an AMC dealership, and every so often he would get a beat-up "woods; car" that he and his buddies would use to go hunting in. This one night my uncle decided to take me, my mom, and about three other people out for a woods ride, generally to spot for deer. We had been out for hours on the small dirt roads that run through out the state park. My uncle came around this corner and slammed on the brakes, asking if we just saw what he saw. My mom and I both saw it because we were in front with him. The others did not see it. But what we saw was very awkward in shape and size, and sort of ran funny. It was a dark brown
color and just sorta trotted across our path. We sat for a moment to see if it would come back, but we just heard a faint cry coming from the direction it was going. We resumed our journey without any other sightings that night. |
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