I was thus privileged in about 1989 at Fort Bragg, NC.
Cannon to the left of me, cannon to the right of me, cannon in front of me, volley'd and thunder'd.
Meanwhile my S-4 (a Captain of Artillery) fuss'd with a map, and cuss'd.
spent beaucoup time in the field at Bragg...
the red clay jest don't come outta yer utilities...
I gotta dig out my old map... what's the name of the highest ridge just south of the eastern impact area?... I'm drawin' a blank, but it's a great view...
been on the OP's many a nite...