I just experienced my first earthquake (a 5.8 on the Richter Scale) and it was more fun than I could have ever dreamed: swinging chandelier, glasses clattering. It felt like my apartment was the 6 train. As a born and bred NY-er, I’ve waited for this moment for years. And now I plan on watching the 1974 disaster epic Earthquake to heighten the thrill. Maybe I’ll put Carole King’s “I Feel The Earth Move” on repeat too.