This is for my out of town friends who use the site to keep up with me, Poe, and the boys.

Yes, I felt the earthquake – on the phone ordering lunch on hold at the time.  Dude comes back on the line, “And what would you like?”  Me, “You guys okay over there?”  “Oh yes, it was just a particularly long order.”  Me, “I kind of meant the earth moving, but ok.”

All are well, accounted for, and just some broken stuff at home.  The boys would like it to happen again, but alas, that was out of PaPa’s jurisdiction.

And for posterity’s sake: 5.4 (originally thought to be 5.8) – Kid’s first quake, which they thought was the effing bomb.