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When I was 15 I had an "Oh God, they're here" experience.
My brother was dropping me off at a friends house, it was heavily overcast, when we heard this earsplitting roar, the clouds lit up with orange fire and we both looked to each other, freaking out. It was kind of similar to the scenes in Independance Day.
Of course it was 3 F1.11's at very low altitude choosing a timely moment to dump fuel.
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