The Peculiar Truth about the 1989 SF Earthquake — My Personal Account
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<li>October 17, 1989: My wife and I were newlyweds living in a San Francisco apartment with two cats and a bird.</li>
<li>Our wedding took place just eight days earlier in Lake Tahoe.</li>
<li>5 pm: I turned on the TV to watch Game 3 of the World Series between the San Francisco Giants and the Oakland Athletics. A sports anomaly — both Bay Area baseball teams were vying for the championship. What were the odds?</li>
<li>And what were the odds of an earthquake striking at that time?</li>
<li>Our cats felt it moments before we did. They scurried under furniture. We wondered why.</li>
<li>Then the electricity went out and everything began shaking.</li>
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