We all come from different places...cities and towns from coast to coast and beyond...
Where were you on the morning of September 11th, 2001...when the world seemed to stand still; and what were you doing?
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As for me, I was still asleep when the first airliner struck the WTC North Tower at 8:48 a.m. (had been up late tracking major hurricane Erin). Great aunt Millie called....I answered the phone with her yelling "TURN ON THE TV PERRY....A BIG BUILDING IS ON FIRE"!!
My great aunt has been known to panic easily (I figured it was a large warehouse on fire in here in Atlanta), so I got up, took the time to wash the sleepy off my face and walked into the living room. Granny was still asleep, and I turned on my tv (WSB TV channel 2--Good Morning America) -- just in time to see the SECOND airliner slam into the South Tower

I'll never forget the stunned feeling...the numbness I felt at that moment. I sat down in this chair, and out of habit...clicked on my VCR and began taping. I had a new tape inside, so just sat here in silence...watching the towers burn. My next immediate thought was about my online friends...did they know...were they okay? I fired a short email to vbhoutex and posted a short message at WWBB (DT aka Wxrisk among others had already started a thread). Granny was awake by then and sitting here on the sofa...not saying a word.
About this time, there came word of the Pentagon being struck, so I called my little sister in Oregon....beginning to wonder if I was watching World War III unfolding before my eyes; and wanted to tell her I loved her and the kids...just in case I never saw them again.

Perry