The date was early 1947 before Arnold's "flying saucers". I was ten years old, ridding in the front seat of our car next to the passanger door. My mother was in the center front and Dad was driving north on old highway 75 neaar Conroe Tx. headed home to Corsicana, Tx. My clear memory is aided by the many times I heard both parents relate the story to others who voiced simular experiences. As we traveled up a slight hill with a curve at the top to the right, traveling approximately 60mph, a semi-circle of five or six bright white lights came over the hill following the road, straight at but above our car at what appeared to be less than 100ft. in the air. There was no sound but our engine. Immediately in front of our car the object [or objects in formation] made an abrubt, right angle turn to the right, our left, toward the west and quickly disappeared over a row of trees about 200ft. off the highway. After a moment of stunned silence, my Dad said, "Did you see that damn thing?", to which both my mother and I responded, "Yes, what was it?" None of us had a clue. Desperate for a solution, Mother said, "Maybe it was our car lights on highwires". Dad quickly pointed out that there were none. Even more desperately she said, "Maybe it was birds". "With bright lights tied on?", responded Dad. "Well, she searched, "Maybe they got into flourescent paint"?". Frustrated, Dad bluntly said "No. That was some kind of object or several objects doing something I have never seen before". Only later that year, with the "flying saucer" flap, did we realize what we had witnessed. The object was real, it made a manuver impossible for any then [or now] known aircraft, made no noise, and, importantly, we were not "programed" for such an experience.