You've got no idea.

Well, neither do I, but my family has stories about the Big Stick.
My father used to live in this town many years ago, when he was still in elementery school (the same one I went to.) Every day a B-36 would fly over, sometimes several times. They rattled the windows on all of the houses in the flight path, and school was said to run about 15 minutes longer because the teachers had to wait for the noise to subside. They could be heard (from Lake Worth) as far away as Arlington and felt as far away as Waco (on a good day)
There's also a story that my father tells me about the time a B-36 side blister blew out and landed in their back yard. My grandfather, who was a Flight Surgon and a bird Colonel (Forrest Giles...look him up) called the base and within ten minutes a truck arrived with MPs inside, and they loaded the blister up and drove it back to the base.
I wish just once I could hear one, or see one fly over. I'd die a happy man. Now, we just have to put up with the B-52...
