If a tree falls in a forest…
May 5, 2008
If an earthquake rumbles two miles away, and I don’t hear it, what the heck is going on? I mean two miles? I have to travel further than that if I want chicken wings.
This morning at around 6:30 a.m., a 2.7 magnitude quake hit so close to my house that I’m pretty sure I can see the epicenter from my back deck. (We live on a very large hill.) Did I wake up? No. Did anyone in our house wake up? No again.
At least I’m in good company. But still, when I get ready for bed tonight, it’ll be hard not to wonder just what I’m going to miss.