It's funny how I was talking about earthquakes in my post about pro cycling a few days ago, because we had one this morning at about 4:15 AM. The first (and really only) shock must have been pretty strong as it woke Mary and I up. Ian and the dogs kept sleeping. I suppose it's nice to not have an ingrained sense of responsibility once in awhile.
It turns out it was not that big, only a 2.7 magnitude, but the epicenter was only a mile and a half away. TRI714, did you feel it?
