Hm... I was, according to family folklore, nearly dropped by the midwife in the nursing home at Coltishall when a Javelin, with, allegedly, my late father in the back seat, flew over low. Spent much of the next 18 years subjected to fast jet noise in places as diverse as Tengah, Watton (OK, slow jet noise), Binbrook and Gutersloh, and never felt adversely affected by the experience.