I remember experiencing a few when I lived there. The largest was a 6.3 in 1991 I think it was. Happened at 5:08 on a Sunday morning and scared the dickens outta me! I remember thinking to myself "If I survive this, I am so going back to Texas.." Of course there were smaller ones in the 3 and 4 range that were actually kinda fun in a twisted way..lol Just enough to make one say "Whoa!" and see if anyone else noticed. The jarring ones were the worst though.
Hope you don't have anymore Gioia and that that it was the end of it.
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03-17-2014, 10:01 AM
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