If you’ve ever driven alone on a dark road at 2 a.m. in the Kansas countryside, surely you’ve had at least one UFO sighting. And surely you’ve thought to yourself, “Nah, that’s not a UFO. My eyes must be playing tricks on me.” And years later you end up married to a someone who is constantly pointing out airplanes and comets and planets and insisting that they’re UFOs.
No? Must just be me.
Maybe I should point Husband toward this chart, which among obvious practicalities is also very handsomely designed.