Re the noise compaint thingy, I just thought that I had read it wrong and was a bit confoosed.... several pints of snakebite can do that to this old fart
As for the rockets. When my twin girls were wee, they were terrified of the jets flying so low, the noise would have them running screaming into the house. Sooo I used to sit in my garden chair with my walking stick pointed at the sky like a bofor's gun and mimic trying to shoot them. The girls would be at the bedroom window, eyes all agog whatching their daddy chase away the baddies
Sigh, they have gone to University now and I am suffering from empty nest syndrom
Cheers
Garion