Okay. I wanted to save my 911th post for 9/11 and do a tribute. Obviously, I'm almost a week early but what the heck...I feel like I need to make my tribute today.
I was at work (probably like most of you on the East Coast) when it happened. My wife was born and raised in Brooklyn, NY and her parents' apartment had an awesome view of the WTC. My wife called me up from home (here in Pennsylvania) and said that a plane had crashed into one of the buildings. She was watching it live on ABC and her voice was "excited" because she couldn't believe her eyes. Then, she yells, "Oh, NO! Another plane just crashed into the 2nd building! What is happening?!?"
At that point, it was obvious that the crashes were no mere accident or coincidence. My wife got off of the phone with me and immediately called her mom.
Her mom wasn't aware of what just occurred because she was watching TV (she doesn't have cable or satellite) and the channel went dead as soon as the plane hit the 1st building. My wife told her mom to go out on the terrace and look at the WTC. At that point, my mom-in-law was worried and she had to call on her family members in NYC.
Back to me, at my job, someone had a small, portable TV and about 20 of us huddled around it to see what was happening. Then word came that the Pentagon got hit by a plane and that another plane crashed in Western Pennsylvania (I forget which occurred first, though).
All of us (me and my co-workers) started to speculate if there would be more hijackings occurring that day or if other buildings or bridges would get attacked.
An hour or so after the attacks, I went home and watched CNN the rest of the day. The images are still embedded in my head. Explosions, fire, ash, death, injuries, and tears. But, there are some positive things that I will forever remember: Courage, unity, love, leadership, and fearlessness.
Hopefully, these photos will embody the memories that I (and, no doubt, you) have: