That would have been something to experience. My childhood airplane memories are mostly of the "Air Rendezvous" air show in Springfield, IL, which *of course* came to an end years ago because of low attendance.
They used to get either the Thunderbirds or the Blue Angels every year. The Thunderbirds would send one plane off somewhere out of sight, perform some cool maneuvers in front of the crowd, and then the missing plane would make a supersonic pass over the audience from behind. I will never forget how frightening and exhilarating that was.
Also the A10 pilot who just laughed when I asked him what his patch meant. It read, "A-10: Ugly, But Well Hung." Dad wouldn't tell me, either.