at anytime a bigger war could break out.

Welcome back to the late 1970s / early 1980s I grew up in.

We just learned to live with it- maybe move to a big city for a better chance at instant vaporization.

Meanwhile in 1984: When Doves Cry you might as well Jump, and when the 99 Red Balloons Float by you’ll be sitting pretty in this dust that was a city.