OK, so maybe "survived" is an exaggeration. That would imply the ground actually opened up, swallowed streets and buildings, and trapped people under rubble. This was more of a "knock a few picture frames off the walls" sort of earthquake, but it was rather amazing to live through nonetheless. It is being called a "once in a century" earthquake for the East Coast - felt from Canada down to South Carolina. Considering I have no aspirations of living another century, this is a once in a lifetime event for me. How is it that the rest of my family completely missed out on it?
These were our earthquake experiences today:
Me: I was sitting in my office on the fourth floor when I heard a loud rumbling sound. At first I thought furniture was being moved or work was being done on the building. Then, I realized the entire building was shaking. I looked outside expecting to see some horrible wind storm, or hurricane Irene arriving early, but it was bright and sunny without a whisp of wind. Bomb? Earthquake? What the heck was it?
J.C.: Sitting in his office one floor below mine in the same building, he was listening to loud music through headphones and tapping his feet to the music. He received this message from me: "Holy crap!! What was that?" To which he responded, "What was what?" "The entire building was shaking. It felt like an earthquake. Didn't you feel it? Everybody is out in the hall talking about it!" "Uh... no."
Elise and Nina: We showed up at their school for a parent teacher conference and asked, "So, did you guys feel the earthquake today?" With shocked looks on their faces, they said, "Earthquake??? What? What are you talking about?"
Addison: I picked her up at preschool today and asked her if her room wiggled at all during nap. She said, "Mommy, rooms don't wiggle. That's silly." True. Good point.
So, apparently, I am the lone survivor in this family. I have yet to figure out how the rest of them all missed out on this historic event. How do you not notice when an entire building is SHAKING?
My mom didn't feel it either, but I give her a pass because she was driving at the time. My poor old dad was glad to hear it was an earthquake. He thought he was hallucinating that the couch was moving... quite a relief to find out it actually was.
So, if you live on the East Coast, what's your earthquake story?
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