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Originally Posted by rusnak
I used to live in downtown San Diego, and the jets coming in to land were right outside my window. I was a student, and would sit in my chair for 10 hours straight. I would see planes coming in to land, and maybe 10 minutes later would hear the air swirling behind the jet, following it's path.
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Small world! As a kid my mom used to take me to a little hill in Balboa Park directly underneath the flight path. We'd hear the same swirling air after a jet went by - I'd forgotten about that.