So I'm alone on Lake Pleasant, a little north of Phoenix, under a harvest moon....beautiful evening but the bass ain't hitting so I decide to head back to the ramp. I'm maybe 200 meters from my destination when the outboard quits. Huh? Then there's a bright light overhead and this object overhead, slightly behind me. No sound. I've been on and around a lot of slicks...they're noisy as hell...not this one. Then as I'm looking up at it for awhile my jaw hurts....I've been SMILING at it...WTF? So I decide not to look at it....pulling the cord on the engine...will not start. This is a UFO and it's ******* with me. Now what? Then as fast as it appeared, it disappeared.....shot off at mock 50...light was gone, engine fired on first pull and I went like hell toward the launch ramp. The minute I hade my boat off the water, a hell of a wind came up...I mean strong...and then it stopped...I got the **** out of there. I wasn't drunk, or high, or tired. So tell me there ain't alien craft flying around us. I believe they come for water but who knows. I never felt threatened by my encounter. I was on the lake, they/it was on the lake....and then we both went our own ways.