Damn, I felt nothing. But I was in a club at the time - presumably we just interpreted it as part of the beat :-) I remember the 1990 one - I was painting, in my parents' house in Buckinghamshire, in a partly refurbished room, standing barefoot on the concrete foundations (I guess I was that kind of teenager). I thought a lorry had gone past outside, except I saw no lorry.
*hugs* There's no particular reason one should want to hear it, but it does feel like missing out. In England, we have earthquakaes like we have weather: normally just a source of conversation and very mind inconvenience :)
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