alan
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I was at work, normal workday.
I walked into the shop from the office and a co-worker was walking toward me, he said;"A plane just hit one of the towers in NY". I thought for a few seconds and said to him; "I don't really think that would happen by accident". I had a picture of some nut with a grudge in a small plane. Went back to work, 30 minutes later the same co-worker came to me and said; "They hit the other tower too, another plane".
We were listening for news while working and heard about the Pentagon hit. We weren't sure when it would stop. The phones in the area were off except for emergency services, so we couldn't call family.
A few hours later some workers (I believe from the Parks Department) came to get some light towers from us to take to the Pentagon for later that night to light the crash site. One of the men said that they were working near the Potomac River and he saw the plane, he mentioned to the other workers how odd it was that it was going that way and not towards the runways at National Airport, then their radio went crazy with calls.
Of course when I went home I watched the events I had only heard pieces of all day, the amazing "magic act" of the planes disappearing into the buildings, then later the chilling disappearance of the buildings themselves.
I walked into the shop from the office and a co-worker was walking toward me, he said;"A plane just hit one of the towers in NY". I thought for a few seconds and said to him; "I don't really think that would happen by accident". I had a picture of some nut with a grudge in a small plane. Went back to work, 30 minutes later the same co-worker came to me and said; "They hit the other tower too, another plane".
We were listening for news while working and heard about the Pentagon hit. We weren't sure when it would stop. The phones in the area were off except for emergency services, so we couldn't call family.
A few hours later some workers (I believe from the Parks Department) came to get some light towers from us to take to the Pentagon for later that night to light the crash site. One of the men said that they were working near the Potomac River and he saw the plane, he mentioned to the other workers how odd it was that it was going that way and not towards the runways at National Airport, then their radio went crazy with calls.
Of course when I went home I watched the events I had only heard pieces of all day, the amazing "magic act" of the planes disappearing into the buildings, then later the chilling disappearance of the buildings themselves.