
The second big one I experienced was in California in 1994; it was early in the morning and I was living downtown LA in an old 4 story place; my bed shook pretty good, so I got up, put on my clothes and walked down using the stairs and a candle I had with me just in case. I figured since I was up, I should go to work anyway. LA was pitch black at 4:30 in the morning; I walked the Figueroa tunnel carrying the candle. I was working for ARCO's computer center at the time; everyone was outside. We stood around and talked then we went upstairs and had the place cleaned up. Nothing to it. CILiving in Calli you get used to the earthquakes; I am still waiting for the BIG one to hit there; yet I go back to Bulgaria, and the same damn fault that mesed us up in 1977 is giving us a scare again.
Damn, I hope this was it and we re not gonna get anything more serious cuz as I said, one thing I REALLY hate is earthquakes or as my mother calls them, earthquicks.
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