There was a time when the 80-plus mm mortars reduced property values along the water front facing Brazzaville, Congo. The automatic fire was also very impressive So much, that the shrink that came to help us (crossing in our Boston Whaler) never made it to Kin that day.

I remember the Ambassador's residence being sort of a fire control point with all the lights (generators running into the night, et al).

Probably better you folks didn't rent that area in Gombe