It's hard to believe, I've been back here in the San Francisco Bay Area for roughly 19 years after leaving my radio career behind back in Charlotte, North Carolina. Despite the ungodly expensive cost of living here, it has much to offer. For one, if you're a sports fan, the activities are off the hook. I know there are LOTS of Bay Area haters around the country. That's what happens when you have winning teams like the SF Giants and NBA Warriors with superstar Steph Curry. Teams here are used to being trashed by hostile, out-of-market fans and media talking heads around the country. As they say, "it goes with the territory." (Not Taylor Swift level haterism but...)
So I was sitting here in my recording studio the other evening when a pretty harsh earthquake hit. By far, it was the strongest jolt I've felt since moving back. It didn't last long, a few seconds, but I had no mistake it was an earthquake. The neighborhood dogs started barking. Within seconds, the local TV news had their "crawlers" on screen that a 3.9 had hit the Bay Area. There was no major damage of any size. It got me to thinking. Since I moved back here, it was one of only a few that I've felt. Another one was during an episode of "American Idol" I was watching. I was laying in bed all comfy, when I heard a very pronounced snapping sound for a few seconds around my room. It was eerie.
Before I moved back to the Bay Area, I informed a client of mine I would be moving from Charlotte to back here to continue recording voice overs from my home studio. My friends thought I was crazy. To be honest, I had some doubts. It was a very long trek across country via U-Haul (much thanks to a friend Ron who jumped in to co-pilot with me) and there were no guarantees that my business would continue to flourish. Upon telling my lovely, longtime client, Kathy, of my pending move, she said with some despair in her voice, "Oh John! I can't believe you're moving to California where they have all those earthquakes!" I chuckled as she lived in tornado prone Texas! Dorothy, Toto and Kansas immediately came to mind. I can't remember what Kathy said when I challenged her on her living in tornado friendly Texas. They say everything's bigger in Texas. I'll bet; including the tornados.
My radio broadcast career put me in earthquake zones, hurricane states, and tornado active places. I figure, no matter where you live, you have some kind of bad weather possibility. I grew up in Ohio where daily tornado warnings were the norm in the summer. The awful 1974 F-5 tornado in Xenia, Ohio took 39 lives and caused unheard of damage. Thousands were injured. I lived 13 years on-air in the West Palm Beach South Florida area, and all those years, I had no major hurricane event roll through. Tropical storms yes, but no major, destructive hurricane. (I'll chalk some of that up to good luck). Now, I live right on the Hayward Fault Line here in the Bay Area where the next really "Big One" is expected to hit. The little jolt I felt a few nights ago was a gentle reminder of where I live. I guess, wherever you go, there you are. You're bound to be in some kind of destructive weather path at some point. Life goes on.