Shake, Rattle and Roll

Our first earthquake experience happened this past weekend in Randolph. At about 9:30 p.m. Saturday, Frank was in the kitchen and I was in the living room. I felt the floorboards shake and thought that Frank had fallen or dropped something big in the kitchen. At the same time, he hollered to see if I felt something.
Frank mentioned the word "earthquake" but I reassured him by blaming it on some blasting taking place a the mines on the Wyoming side of the nearby mountain range.
The next morning, as we tuned the radio for a snow advisory, we were surprised to hear the reporter say that there had been a 3.3 earthquake in Rich County, Utah near the town of Randolph the night before!!!