That was pretty cool. I walked out to the truck, sat in it, and it honestly felt like two large men were in the back of the truck in a massive struggle. I actually got out and looked in the back, and clearly not finding men in the back of the truck, realized it was an earthquake (genius!). Sheila was massively impressed with this incredibly dangerous experience. Here's a photo of our damage, which should probably be taken as a great credit to our builders:
One lightly bruised cherry tomato which had fallen from the top of a cabinet in our basement pseudo-kitchen.
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