Do you remember where you were? I do.
The alarm had just gone off. I got out of bed, put on my bathrobe and padded my way into the kitchen. I started the coffee and shuffled into the living room, turned on the news and what I saw was this...
I was confused. It took me a moment to process it.
I fell to my knees, stunned.
I watched as image after image hit the screen.
All I could do was sit there, watching, horrified.
I remember. I will always remember.
My father was flying that day. It took hours before we could find him. We were one of the lucky ones.
I will always remember.
Um... yeah. That is all.