Cover yourself with white sheet and
Lie on the ground with your feet pointing toward the explosion.
I think my dad had to be a 'civil defense' official or 'air-raid warden' after they kicked him out of the army.
It was fun when we all had to pretend we were afraid of being nuked by the Russians. It was like a game we all played. Nuclear war drills were happy events when we were school children....like playing.
Jesus. All the sudden I could dig a Sprite. My daughter has a car. She could make this happen for me - like ai