I knew it had to happen eventually. I was working away at my kitchen table, when all of the sudden I heard a medium rumbling that sounded like my garbage cans rolling out to the curb on a Thursday night. Then, the floor became a sort of hammock -- gently swaying side-to-side. I stood in my front doorway and waved to my neighbors: "My first Earthquake!" I called. "Congratulations!" they yelled back.
Now, I kind of feel like Henry Hill after his first court appearance in Goodfellas. Mark off yet another milestone on my journey to real Angelenohood... Fast forward to 5:00 min. mark in video clip...