 But ironically, I was just heading out the door. I was on the seventh floor of the county building here in Santa Clara County in San Jose, and most of the staff had already left to dash home and watch the game. And three minutes after five, I started out, and then I saw the phone, and I said, well, maybe I'll just check with the Berkeley Seismographic Station to see if my quake has happened yet. It could have been a five off the end of the county, and I might have missed it. So I dialed up the numbers, and I was within one or two digits of getting through when the quake struck.