Friday, September 11, 2009

What do we call this day?

This will be the day that, for my generation, like the day of the Kennedy assasination for a previous generation, we will always remember where we were when we heard the towers were hit, that people were jumping and that the towers had fallen.

I also remember right where I was when I first saw an airliner flying after the restrictions were lifted.

Where were you?

1 comment:

Pastor Albert Motta said...

I was in Albany, NY making a deposit at my bank watching the news on the big screen in the lobby when I saw the live shots. I remember being as confused as the broadcasters about what I was seeing. By noon I was on the train to the city.