I have had one experience with what could have been MIBs. Shortly after downloading all of Karla Turner's books to a work issued phone (that I would also use to research and discuss extraterrestrial topics) I was visited at my home by two strange men. One of my roommates answered the door and immediately felt nauseous upon interaction with them. They asked for me and we met in the kitchen to sit and talk. They looked very strange, something about them just didn't vibe right with the world around them. its the same feeling you get when you see a classic car rolling down the road mixed in with new cars, they just didn't fit in with my perception of "Human". They were quite pale and thin. Both were the same height, around 6 ft. Even their shoe sizes looked similar (yes I notice that kind of stuff, I'm trained to do so). Whenever someone would enter the kitchen during our chat they would begin to feel nauseous and get a headache, which was really weird.

They began asking me about places I had lived, people I knew and even what i had done for work (which is certainly an off limits subject) yet they were able to fill in the blanks of my activities that only a select few were actually aware of. So that gave me the indication that they had some affiliation with the government. Shortly into our conversation they asked about ETs, what I knew about them, what kinds I may have interacted with, the description of crafts etc...I felt oddly comfortable talking to them and blabbed answers to every question they asked. But it seemed like they already knew the answers. It began to feel like an interrogation, like when the Police are questioning someone about events they already know the answers to but want to get a read on a person to see if they are lying. The conversation was only about 10 minutes or so, but seemed much longer, like an hour.

They got up to leave without handshakes and I walked them out. Once on the porch while one was walking away the other stopped, turned to me and said "He likes you, find a different way to read." And walked down the sidewalk out of sight. My roommates began to make their way onto the porch to ask wtf that was about, I told them I really had no clue and they were asking about strange shit. Then they told me about their nausea when in the presence of the men. One guy even said "That was some MIB shit" or something like that.

That was years ago and I haven't seen anyone like them again. I classify it as one of the most random and creepy events in my life.