Crikey. I was just minding my own business, doing some laundry, when suddenly it sounded like something *huge* crashed into my roof. I ran outside to wailing car alarms and another, huge, deafening boom. There was a dad and some kids in the park across the street, and the dad is frantically calling for the kids to run back to him and get in his van. I look around and several of my neighbors are standing on their porches, looking as bewildered as I am. At first, I thought maybe it was an earthquake (because earthquakes are loud, yo), and there was some shaking along with the noise, but it was more of a quick, 1-2 punch.
Turns out it was the sonic booms from a couple of F-15s, scrambled for a breach of the No-Fly Zone, because the POTUS is in Seattle today.
Jesus. My ears are *still* ringing. I think I'm going to go inspect my property for damage now.