I Live In the Bay Area. And You Probably Don't (Part II)
So, there we were, sitting smugly at our desk (as we often do), thinking about how to survive the last hour and a half or so of our work week. The perpetually annoying construction noise below us seemed to intensify a bit (that's nothing new). Then things shook. Not wildly, but a little bit. A little side-to-side. A little office building mambo, if you will.
It was a quake. Only 3.4 on the Richter scale, mind you, but when it's right across the Bay, you're going to feel it. And we did. Heh. Cool.
Check out the USGS report, or the Google Map for by-the-hair-of-my-chinny-chin-chin precision.
We're just glad it wasn't the Big One.
Or even the Big O.C. One:
It was a quake. Only 3.4 on the Richter scale, mind you, but when it's right across the Bay, you're going to feel it. And we did. Heh. Cool.
Check out the USGS report, or the Google Map for by-the-hair-of-my-chinny-chin-chin precision.
We're just glad it wasn't the Big One.
Or even the Big O.C. One:
Labels: earthquake, the O.C.
Presented for your delectation by the Hired Hand at 8:02 PM
Comments on "I Live In the Bay Area. And You Probably Don't (Part II)"
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FwapFwapFwap said ... (2:52 AM) :
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Anonymous said ... (10:53 PM) :
post a comment...or the OC disorder.
don't call it that.
Berkeley once again unaccoutably resists destruction.