Last night, we had a little earthquake. Seemed like a pretty good one, from where we were, less than 17 miles northwest of the “hypothetical epicenter.” Nice, rolling action. Shook the pictures, but didn’t knock anything down.
But then, there was the five-year old. His first earthquake, and it was a goodie. He was a bit afraid, didn’t want us to leave him alone in the bathtub, or alone in his bedroom. Poor little guy. This morning, he was over it.
Earthquakes, Blow It out your Pie Hole!
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