The bombing of the town of Randolph stopped an hour before dawn.

Many academics appeared complacent about the ongoing bombing of Afghanistan, while others viewed it with cheerful approval.

So as to deceive the enemy, bombing and rifle fire were to be practised nightly up till 11:30 P.M., after which all activity was to cease.

(Not to mention the fact that, if the stuff all hits the fan, widget factories like yours would almost certainly be marked with bull's-eyes on the enemy's aerial bombing maps.)

Do you want something or were you curious if I'd survived the bombing after you all ditched me?