An ordinary October day in the San Francisco Bay Area. The World Series is on tonight: Bay Bridge series, Giants vs. A's. It's Indian summer. Hot. REALLY hot. We're talking 94 degrees hot. A little unusual, but not enough to really concern anyone. My mom and I are shopping at T.J. Maxx, taking in the bargains, seeing what we can find for fall/
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And when I went to SF the following May for an academic conference, I learned what an arse my uncle was... as we drove over the bridge from the airport and he told stories of the quake to my friend who we had WARNED him was already phobic about bridges. My uncle was cruel. I spent the rest of the trip waiting for the shakes to begin.
I can't imagine having been there during it, but your post makes me think I know a bit more about how it might've felt. Good job.
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