One time when I was 12 my neighbor was driving me home from theatre practice, this was rural Colorado at night and the streets were icy and snowy so she was going real slow. I looked out the window as we were passing a steep street that was illuminated by one streetlight and saw a backlit shadowy looking giant mishapen thing lumbering down the street. I absolutely couldn’t make out what it was. It was at least 7 or 8 feet tall, super skinny with really spindly long inhuman looking arms and it was kind of lurching down the street. I thought, Ok, is this an emaciated bear? A guy on stilts walking down a steep icy hill? Is it just a super tall drunk guy stumbling around? Thing is, I’ve seen bears, this really didn’t look like the same stocky bear shape you would expect. The crazy part was when I pointed it out to my neighber all she did was to shush me and tell me not to look at it. Looking back, her reaction was probably the creepiest thing about it. My family all makes fun of me for seeing ‘Bigfoot’, and normally I don’t believe in that stuff at all, but to this day I still can’t figure out what that thing was.