tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-714028479313834812.post7542957910839971843..comments2024-03-28T11:58:42.109-07:00Comments on Raconteur Report: Northridge Earthquake, Pt. IAesophttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07834464741531503378noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-714028479313834812.post-30070505656939608192013-04-11T01:47:14.562-07:002013-04-11T01:47:14.562-07:00Yup. Same here.
It's far less bitchin' wh...Yup. Same here.<br /><br />It's far less bitchin' when everyeffingthing for 30 miles is shaking up and down like a ride on a jackhammer, and you not only know you're going to die, but you have enough time to think about it before it happens.<br /><br />Call it PTSD, or common sense, but now little tremors really piss me off, until they stop, and are always a good excuse to check the 50 things I know are important are ready to go if the tremors don't stop.Aesophttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07834464741531503378noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-714028479313834812.post-72929161823924291972013-04-10T23:34:05.308-07:002013-04-10T23:34:05.308-07:00I was about 40 miles due west of you that morning,...I was about 40 miles due west of you that morning, been out there long enough that I'd grown to enjoy the occasional tremor. That one, not so much. ;-)Butch_S.noreply@blogger.com