It was a clear, crisp morning when he pushed the button that set off a large underground explosion. A few hundred yards away a plume of concrete dust spread into the air with a poof and then fell back to earth. The handful of men standing with Jensen cheered and applauded.
Technically Jensen was not detonating anything on his land. More than thirty years earlier his father had signed that particular plot over to the U.S. government in perpetuity, for national defense.
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