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	<title>Comments for Remembering the Loma Prieta Earthquake</title>
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	<description>Collecting stories about the great quake of '89</description>
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		<title>Comment on Earthquake Oct. 17, 1989 by Mark Knapp</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mark Knapp</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 06:34:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I could think of nobody better to handle the situation than Mr. Ted Bockman. He&#039;s always been cool under pressure.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I could think of nobody better to handle the situation than Mr. Ted Bockman. He&#8217;s always been cool under pressure.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Earthquake Oct. 17, 1989 by John P. Lizarraga</title>
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		<dc:creator>John P. Lizarraga</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 01:25:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I think I would have stopped and just waited until the Hwy Patrol came to lead me through - sounds pretty darned scary to me!  PL</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I think I would have stopped and just waited until the Hwy Patrol came to lead me through &#8211; sounds pretty darned scary to me!  PL</p>
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		<title>Comment on Loma Prieta in Aromas by Anthony Cardott</title>
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		<dc:creator>Anthony Cardott</dc:creator>
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		<description>yeah my story is basically the same because I lived in the same house as Denney, but with different details:
I was watching Ghostbusters the cartoon on TV and the TV turned off suddenly (I was pissed). then the floor undulated like a pond after you throw a pebble in it and I leaped up to get out of the house. The bookcase fell over and I had to wait for the books to stop falling, then I ducked under it and went out onto the porch.
I remember doing homework a few days later by candle light and I had just heard Bill Withers&#039; &quot;Aint no sunshine&quot; for the first time. My mom was trying to explain the math problem to me so i cleverly said &quot;I know, I know I know...&quot; and she got all mad.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>yeah my story is basically the same because I lived in the same house as Denney, but with different details:<br />
I was watching Ghostbusters the cartoon on TV and the TV turned off suddenly (I was pissed). then the floor undulated like a pond after you throw a pebble in it and I leaped up to get out of the house. The bookcase fell over and I had to wait for the books to stop falling, then I ducked under it and went out onto the porch.<br />
I remember doing homework a few days later by candle light and I had just heard Bill Withers&#8217; &#8220;Aint no sunshine&#8221; for the first time. My mom was trying to explain the math problem to me so i cleverly said &#8220;I know, I know I know&#8230;&#8221; and she got all mad.</p>
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		<title>Comment on The Long Walk Home by Sydney</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sydney</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Dec 2008 22:19:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks for posting my story among your many interesting contributions about that day.</description>
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