Jaxx
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Man... 9 years ago, doesn't feel that long, and I guess those memories will never fade...
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Please take a moment to raise a glass to those who lost their lives, and to those who lost a husband, wife, brother, sister, mother, father, daughter, son, relative, loved one, or friend 9 years ago today...and please take a moment to reflect on this day back in 2001. Share with us, if you wish, where you were and what you were doing or thinking about as the news broke out about the attacks...
Where were you on 9/11/01 (LINK)
Smoke rising and prayers sent for all who lost somebody precious to them that day...and a heartfelt thank you to those who made the ultimate sacrifice as well as to all the heroes and first responders who ran towards what everyone else was trying to escape from. God bless you all and God bless America.
Many folks have joined this Forum since the last time a thread like this was started, and the first thread's link is posted below...
Please take a moment to raise a glass to those who lost their lives, and to those who lost a husband, wife, brother, sister, mother, father, daughter, son, relative, loved one, or friend 9 years ago today...and please take a moment to reflect on this day back in 2001. Share with us, if you wish, where you were and what you were doing or thinking about as the news broke out about the attacks...
Where were you on 9/11/01 (LINK)
Smoke rising and prayers sent for all who lost somebody precious to them that day...and a heartfelt thank you to those who made the ultimate sacrifice as well as to all the heroes and first responders who ran towards what everyone else was trying to escape from. God bless you all and God bless America.
I was at home and just waking up when the phone rang repeatedly. Missed the call, so I got up, went to the kitchen to start coffee, and turned on CNN. Maybe I hadn't fully awakened yet, because I had a hard time registering what I was seeing until the second plane hit the towers. I remembering standing in the kitchen in a daze until the towers began to fall. Reports were free flowing, each worse than the last, and after I learned that the Pentagon had been hit as well, the woman who I was dating at that time called, cheery and apparently oblivious to the whole nightmare... I had to calm myself and ask her as quietly as I could muster if she'd talked to her brother that day. She responded that she hadn't, why do I ask? ...It was very hard to break the news to her that we'd been attacked, and in addition to the Towers, the Pentagon where her brother was stationed was also hit by a commercial plane hijacked for destruction. She was stunned, and hung up with me to find him. Completely out of character, he had taken a personal leave to enjoy the day with his family... A beautiful day, if you recall, outside of the horror... Still strikes me how odd something so freaking terrible could happen on such a perfect day, weather-wise... His office was on that side, but a ring or 2 further in, so I believe that he might have survived regardless, but last I heard (years), he still feels very guilty for not being there...
It took hours for all the details to be broadcast, and I spent most of the day waiting for reports of the missing planes that had not been accounted for when the FAA grounded all flights, of course learning about Flight 93 by then.
I live under an inbound air route to Philadelphia Intl. Airport, (I'm roughly 30+ miles west of PHL) and like mike biz and many others, I too remember how quiet it was without any flights for 3 days...
Except for military patrols... On Day 2, another beautiful day, I had doors and windows open when I heard aircraft engine noise heading my way... But never like this... It sounded as if a commercial plane was having difficulty flying, revving way up, then back down repeatedly. I freaked, and figured that this might be another hijacked or stolen airliner heading to another target, the nearest visible from the air is the Limerick Nuclear Power Plant, some 10miles east of my location, as the crow flies... I rushed outside with phone in hand JUST in time to see 2 A-10 Warthogs clear the ridge behind my house and pass overhead so close and banking so hard, that I remember the colors of the pilots' helmets. One all white, the other mostly white with red on the sides. WOW was that wild. I remember feeling somewhat safer, knowing these 2 were patrolling the skies along with many other military aircraft in many different areas. These pilots were most likely stationed at, and returning to, Willow Grove AFB.
I also have Old Glory on the corner of the back window of my truck, and IT will stay there unless it fades... If or when this happens, I have several more on hand to immediately replace it. :thumbup:
How could I forget? How can ANYONE forget the horror, the emotions, the unspeakable acts committed on that day??? I try to forgive... But forgiveness doesn't seem to be easy, and I'm still mad, and still occasionally cry even, when I see the images and footage from September 11th, 2001![]()
THESE COLORS
DON'T RUN.
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