The house in Minneapolis we lived in for 26 years was the site of a USNR F9F Panther crash in 1957.
A flight of Navy jets was doing flyovers of local cemeteries on Memorial Day. As they pulled off from a flyover of nearby Hillside Cemetery, one of the wingmen clipped the wing of the flight leader. Both planes went down. The wingman managed to eject. He landed safely, his plane crashed in a nearby ball field. The leader also ejected, but his chute did not deploy and he was killed. His plane crashed in the street, wiped out a parked car and sprayed burning jet fuel across three houses. There were no fatalities on the ground, though several people were injured. The house to the north of what would become my home was completely gutted, the next one also damaged. Our house was brick and stucco, so other than some smoke damage, and all the brick facing on the north side popping off from the neighboring house burning down, the most notable damage was from the 20mm cannon breaking loose, punching through the front door and leaving a 2" long divot in the living room floor. That mark is still there today, and when we had the floors redone prior to selling in 2019, I instructed the refinisher to preserve the spot, as it was a piece of local history.