tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8552468.post4844837219772682839..comments2024-01-08T17:06:27.237-05:00Comments on Cheekyness: Everybody's doing it.Suhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11862479925124552922noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8552468.post-63164732346151006522008-09-15T21:07:00.000-04:002008-09-15T21:07:00.000-04:00I do remember that, but it didn't come to mind whe...I do remember that, but it didn't come to mind when I was making the list. (And just as well, my list was so long.) I was at a Girl Scout meeting, my dad was at home watching the World Series and we got home just in time to see all those pictures of flattened cars. They made us do earthquake drills at school after that... yeah, like we needed them in Central Indiana.Suhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11862479925124552922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8552468.post-3063267392675343312008-09-14T23:26:00.000-04:002008-09-14T23:26:00.000-04:00okay, WTC, obviously i got the dates wrong, early ...okay, WTC, obviously i got the dates wrong, early 90s, not 80s. What else? Iraq the 2nd time? Newspaper in the SMF airport on the way to the tulsa workshop, took a photo of my sister reading it. OKC. . . 7th grade, I think I was ditching homeroom with some friends? We'd all meet up in the mornings at my friend Jennifer's house (like 10 of us) and walk to school together, or ditch together. one you probably don't remember, Oct 17, 1989, Earthquake. I was at the babysitters, left behind with her 8th grade and K sons while she made a run with some other kids to who knows where? We were watching "out of this world" or "silver spoons" thankfully we'd been through enough earthquake drills to know to get to a doorway. The incident with the bay bridge and watching the made for TV anniversary movie several years later. . . i will never forget that. i was exactly 8.5 years old that day.Timbrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04578399928192020141noreply@blogger.com