Sunday night as I was getting ready for bed the house began to vibrate….now we’ve had small earth quakes in the surrounding area but this was different. It was a vibration with a beat..! A very unusual sound and feel for my neck of the woods…after all we live on the side of a mountain in a county that has less than 27,000 people…
It was sort ‘a like an inner city hip-hop car with a heavy base….
I quickly asked City Boy if he could hear or feel it and of course being almost deaf and half asleep he said..”What sound?”
Well I began to search the house – fearing that it was the HVAC system failing on a night that was already 11* and falling fast. Nope, the system was hard at work and making the normal sounds. By this time City Boy had joined me in the search and we headed back upstairs. We searched each room and found nothing but the vibration.
Finally…..the wall between the sewing room and the great room seemed to be vibrating the most….but….Why?
As we walked away shrugging our shoulders…City Boy yelled…”Wait! What’s this.” Then he picked up the control for his automatic reclining chair and turned off the massage option.
Hallelujah! It stopped…!!
Seems as he was getting up to get a bedtime snack he hit the wrong button…