Taliban Eviction Notice.  That’s what it’s called when you have a rocket blast through your b-hut. 

Fret not, it didn’t happen to me, and for the people that it DID happen to, they’re all fine physically.  I think that something like that flying through my hut and embedding into the ground would cause me to re-think a lot of things.  Like, “do I really need to pay off all those bills?” and “would my company forgive me if I hopped on the first flight out of here?”  You know, stuff like that.