 About 20 years and one or two weeks ago, I was on a stretch of highway near the hydroelectric dam outside of Sadiqa in Iraq. We had set up a checkpoint as a ruse for something else we were doing, so there's no value in it itself. A white Nissan stanza sped over the hill in front of us and ran through the checkpoint, almost hitting the guy manning it. He yelled up and fired. Several of us did. I was on a ridge above the road facing outwards, spun around, and shot three rounds up the car.