My first one was when my dad was stationed in Turkey with all of us...it scared all of us to death..my mom was driving home and was trying to figure out why we were all sitting outsideon the sidewalk...since all the houses in Turkey were made out of a concrete material they told you not to stay inside....but she thought there was something wrong with our car *HAHA*....went through several more when we lived in Alaska...our basement when we were living there caved in...everything from the top floor went down..it was a mess...thats when they decided to redo housing! Had a few when I lived in California too but they were never as bad as the ones in Alaska. Okay I've rambled more..
