So we were sitting watching television, one of the many food shows that we seemed to have started following lately that center on some foreigner going to a far flung land and sampling the cuisine. There's La Dulce India about an Italian guy in India, and Serve it Like Sarah, about an Australian woman in Goa, etc etc. Anyway the coffee table in front of us started shaking and Jane looked at me. She thought I was shaking the table with my foot and was about to tell me to stop it when she looked and realize it wasn't me. We had both been through earthquakes and so immediately knew what was going on. Thankfully it subsided pretty quickly. I would have guessed it for about a 4.0 but it turns out it was a 5.8. The center was about 100 miles away and I guess there people were running out into the street, and the India news was hyping it like it was the Apocolypse, but we turned off the TV and went to bed.
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