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	<title>Comments on: More Earthquakes!</title>
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		<title>By: Angi</title>
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		<dc:creator>Angi</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 04:39:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Speaking of earthquakes and grand pianos, we had a 6.8&#039;er once when I was a senior in high school (http://www.seattlepi.com/local/quak28ww.shtml). All us poor little highschool students immediately dropped to the ground and put our heads under our chairs like all kids who live on a fault line are trained to do.

Meanwhile, my music history teacher practically shoved students out of his way to go hide under the grand piano in the band room. 

Jerk.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Speaking of earthquakes and grand pianos, we had a 6.8&#8242;er once when I was a senior in high school (<a href="http://www.seattlepi.com/local/quak28ww.shtml" rel="nofollow">http://www.seattlepi.com/local/quak28ww.shtml</a>). All us poor little highschool students immediately dropped to the ground and put our heads under our chairs like all kids who live on a fault line are trained to do.</p>
<p>Meanwhile, my music history teacher practically shoved students out of his way to go hide under the grand piano in the band room. </p>
<p>Jerk.</p>
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		<title>By: Dave</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dave</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Dec 2008 20:53:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Mostly you sit there and wonder if it&#039;s about to get worse or if it&#039;s almost over. I&#039;ve only been in one that ever really caused me concern. My mom and I were downstairs watching TV or talking or something. After maybe 30 seconds of gentle shaking a slight jolt hit. Just as I was about suggest we go outside, it stopped. I don&#039;t think it even made the pictures crooked. I actually not sure how many quakes I&#039;ve been in, cause we you&#039;re in bed, they often shake the bed about as much as when the cat&#039;s sitting down by your feet scratching the back of her ears.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Mostly you sit there and wonder if it&#8217;s about to get worse or if it&#8217;s almost over. I&#8217;ve only been in one that ever really caused me concern. My mom and I were downstairs watching TV or talking or something. After maybe 30 seconds of gentle shaking a slight jolt hit. Just as I was about suggest we go outside, it stopped. I don&#8217;t think it even made the pictures crooked. I actually not sure how many quakes I&#8217;ve been in, cause we you&#8217;re in bed, they often shake the bed about as much as when the cat&#8217;s sitting down by your feet scratching the back of her ears.</p>
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