Well, this one was. I didn't hear it coming till it was right there. It was doing one of those low altitude surprise flyovers that the crowds love so much before going through it's moves, and came right down our street.
The real noise makers of the day were the Blue Angels. They made so much noise it set off a number of car alarms on our street repeatedly.
“Life’s journey is not to arrive at the grave safely in a well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, totally worn out, shouting ‘Holy ____…! What a ride!’” ~Hunter S. Thompson