I’ve heard alot of people that were around when Pearl Harbor happened say that they’ll never forget where they were when Japan attacked. I think we can all say the same thing for when the two planes smashed into the Twin Towers in New York. I know I’ll never forget where I was…
September 11, 2001. I was sitting at home eating a bowl of cereal getting ready to head to class…. where were you?
in my car delivering engineering drawings.
I was making lunch for my wife when I heard that a plain hit the tower. speculation was that it was a small plane, and this was an accident. I happened to be watching when the second plane went in.
I had just become a stay at home dad. there was enough uncertainty in that decision. I was glued to the tube all day long.
I think we were watching the news together when it happened…
in my history class about 3 blocks away from the WTC. the crash actually sounded like a car back firing.
I was driving to work in Dallas traffic when the first hit. Usually listening to sports talk radio, and believe it or not they were covering it better than the news stations… When the second hit i was still in the car… it was obvious it was more than just an accident. pretty intense the rest of the day/week/month/year
In in Indiana.. just waking up and eating some breakfast, when I realized what was happening.
Was still sleeping I had a late class that day. Freshman year of college.
I was in a photography class about to go into the darkroom. Someone said a plane had hit the WTC and we thought it was a small plan. One of the lab techs had a radio on and pulled out a tv to try to put the news on. A few minutes later, they started kicking us out because the whole university was being shut down.
*plane
In my sociology class at OCC.. I heard the news from my teacher.
I came downstairs to find the TV on. Hubby had gone to an early meeting that morning and didn’t want to wake me with the news. I watched alone on my couch and balled like a baby.