 Started running down the bunker, and about that time, a 5-inch from the USS Morgan hit and blew me approximately 25 feet in the air, and I could see Tommy going off my shoulders. And it's really, it messes up your equilibrium, and it's like the only way I can say that somebody was to cut their hands and come up behind you without you knowing and slapping you in the ears as hard as you can. And, of course, you know the bad guys are still after you.