cyphomandra

What I associate most with you and that quake is the Sunday before. You, T and I were all sitting upstairs in Java (the first and only time I ever went there), and you and I were teasing T because she was stressed about what she would do if a big quake struck, since in that place there was nowhere to run and nothing to really get under. We insisted there was no chance of a bigger quake so there was nothing to fear. However, we jokingly worked out a plan involving overturning furniture to keep her happy, and that was the end of it. Except that 2 days later 'the big one' hit and Java was badly damaged & has since been demolished. I wonder, often, if there were people up there that day and if so what they did when it hit. Did they overturn the couch onto the coffee table as we had considered?