4:14 p.m. today: The quarry that's around 2 miles north of where I live enlivened the afternoon.
It felt like an earthquake, first, but with a tail of bump bump bump.
Big cloud of reddish dust spewed in the air was the clue we needed: Granite Construction just blew the crap out of a hillside. First time in 9 months or so. The last couple of times it sounded like a bomb.
So, that was new.
The cat napping on my bed sat up, eyes wide, and looked at me like I should do something.
I did. I looked at the dust cloud. Assured Charley it was fine. Maybe he believed me.
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