Issue #292 - “One Bad Apple” by the Osmonds moves into the No. 1 spot on the Boss 30.
3
comments:
Anonymous
said...
This was the week of the Sylmar earthquake. I actually was awake a few minutes before it struck shortly after 6 a.m. I was listening to Charlie Tuna, and he had just played "Stoney End." I was in my room in our two-story apartment in Long Beach, and it shook for what seemed like minutes but was really about 15 seconds. That was my first quake, surprising since I was almost 13 and had only lived in Southern California.
I remember the Sylmar quake as well. I was in Lomita at the time. I was awake and lying in bed when the shaking started. The water in a goldfish bowl started sloshing all over the place. My mom came in and I said "What is that???" "Oh, it's an earthquake." She had been through a few including the Long Beach quake way back when. It is interesting how they seem like they last forever.
I was eleven and living in Sherman Oaks when the Sylmar quake hit. I woke up at the height of it, with things falling all around me, my dresser banging against the wall, and the sound of glass shattering endlessly in the distance. I had never been so terrified. My sisters and I had been up late the night before; it was hot, for February, and we couldn't sleep. We sat up together listening to the radio. To this day, half the songs on this list are "earthquake songs" to me.
3 comments:
This was the week of the Sylmar earthquake. I actually was awake a few minutes before it struck shortly after 6 a.m. I was listening to Charlie Tuna, and he had just played "Stoney End." I was in my room in our two-story apartment in Long Beach, and it shook for what seemed like minutes but was really about 15 seconds. That was my first quake, surprising since I was almost 13 and had only lived in Southern California.
I remember the Sylmar quake as well. I was in Lomita at the time. I was awake and lying in bed when the shaking started. The water in a goldfish bowl started sloshing all over the place. My mom came in and I said "What is that???" "Oh, it's an earthquake." She had been through a few including the Long Beach quake way back when. It is interesting how they seem like they last forever.
I was eleven and living in Sherman Oaks when the Sylmar quake hit. I woke up at the height of it, with things falling all around me, my dresser banging against the wall, and the sound of glass shattering endlessly in the distance. I had never been so terrified. My sisters and I had been up late the night before; it was hot, for February, and we couldn't sleep. We sat up together listening to the radio. To this day, half the songs on this list are "earthquake songs" to me.
Post a Comment