and I wasn't even dancing. I experienced my first earthquake last night. It was only a 4.7 - but the jolt was still surprising none the less. I was chillin, watching tv and bam - the house starts to shake. My friend grabs me to take me outside. I argue and explain we were supposed to lay next to furniture. I was wrong. Apparently you are supposed to survey your surroundings and then decide whether to duck or run. House on hill = run. I'll remember that next time.
ps. I live on the North side of the peninsula above Long Beach.....
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Oh my goodness! That's it - get your bottom back here and safely!
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