Post by Misha
People in LA talk a lot about The Big One. You know, the overdue disaster that awaits us out here on the fault line of American culture and also tectonic plates. We discuss it casually, after work, over a beer, how we might die in moments crushed beneath the rubble of our twelve story office. What else is there to do.
We talk hypothetically about the earthquake preparedness kit we’ve been meaning to put together. I ask what goes into an earthquake kit. No one I know actually has them.
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