The last few nights has been a symphony of war echoing from the target ranges on Bragg. The artillery range is a few miles away and my apartment often shakes of "aftershocks" that sound like faint thunderclaps. Coupled with the faint chatter of machine gun fire-it makes quite a duo. What also adds to these surreal evening moments is the traffic outside my apartment building. Cars with boomin' systems drive by and their megabass/wattage/steroids makes my front windows vibrate like snare drum hits. So when you get all three-it's a surreal aural experience...Just a fact of life down here.BOOM...RATATATAT...RATATATRATATAT...BOOM...BOOM...BOOM...
