That day was a sobering experience indeed. It came out of nowhere. I was a junior in college. My girlfriend and i had skipped our 8am class and stayed in bed. I remember getting up and flipping on the TV while she got a shower. The first picture they showed didn't really stun me. I thought that the WTC was just on fire. I called my girlfriend in to watch what was happening. Thats when we saw the second plane hit. I dont even remember if it was live or just footage of the plane hitting, but it was numbing for sure. It wasn't long before i started to see empty seats in my classes here and there. later i would find out that these bright young people had had aunts, uncles, brothers, mothers, fathers pass away in the towers. I couldn't believe that the terrorists' evil had spread so quickly into little po-dunk Bowling Green, KY. I know it touched the entire country, but this was my generation's "JFK" or something of that ilk. This was the first time that the people in my age group had been put in real danger. Not old enough to go to the first Gulf War, but now were enjoying the relative peace of the last decade unaware, unprepared, and then suddenly burnt to a cinder as they started their professional lives because some people hated who we are.
thanks for starting this thread, Danny. Like some many in the last couple of years, i had grown used to it and "9/11" just became a buzzword in my vocabulary. Remembering that day helps to remind me how very powerful it was.
Jake