...at least you were sitting, I was in the closet on the 2nd floor of our townhouse with one leg out of my pants. When the shaking started then got worse and the glass started to creak I was thinking I was going to be found in a pile of townhouse rubble with my pants half off...
The TH held up but my East Coast room mates were in a pretty bad state. For them it was their first taste of California geology.
|