Uhhmmm.... no.
When I was 3 or 4 years old, dad took us to see the San Jacinto Monument where the battleship Texas was berthed.
I can remember wanting to go see it. At that age, my requests didn't carry much weight. We didn't go.
As for the New Jersey, a fellow i worked with told this story. True? I dunno? It was his story.
He was in the Navy. First day "in country" in 'Nam, he was so scared he could't sleep.
After a full day of duty, he was exhausted and fell asleep easily and fitfully.
His barrack sat on the top of a small hill.
Just at daybreak the next morning, a powerful explosion scared him so bad he ran out the back of the barracks and tumbled down the hill in his skivvies!
Once he realized he wasn't about to die, he made his way back to his barrack. Nobody seemed to be that concerned with the noise!
"What the hell was that?", he asked.
One of the guys that had been there told him, "No big deal. It's the New Jersey clearing her guns!"
