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The night before was a normal night, nothing special. I watched the MNF football game after work. Vikings & Moss vs Packers & Favre. My ex gf came over, we had sex for a few hours until we both fell asleep she stayed the night and stayed in my bed as I got up for class the next morning.
I was still going after my bachelors and I had an elective music appreciation class at 815am. A classmate went out to the restroom midway thru the class and came back and asked the professor if he had heard the news about a plane crashing into the Twin Towers. Oh, another attack on the WTC like in 1993, I thought. Everyone was chit chatting and gossipping until he gathered everyones attention and finished the class and let us out around 9:30am.
I walked to the center pavilion by the library and there were about 3-400 students like myself crowded around the center watching 3 to 4 small monitors maybe 23 inches wide showing the news coverage. All I remember seeing from my viewpoint was a helicopter filming the dust from high above the NYC skyline as the buildings had both collapsed. Someone had mentioned they had fallen but I was like hell no, bullshit. I couldn't fathom what was happening. I hauled ass home and watched the news all afternoon until I went to work.
Only time I remember the whole nation in a funk like that was Reagans assassination attempt in 1980, The Challenger Explosion in 1986 and 9/11
I was still going after my bachelors and I had an elective music appreciation class at 815am. A classmate went out to the restroom midway thru the class and came back and asked the professor if he had heard the news about a plane crashing into the Twin Towers. Oh, another attack on the WTC like in 1993, I thought. Everyone was chit chatting and gossipping until he gathered everyones attention and finished the class and let us out around 9:30am.
I walked to the center pavilion by the library and there were about 3-400 students like myself crowded around the center watching 3 to 4 small monitors maybe 23 inches wide showing the news coverage. All I remember seeing from my viewpoint was a helicopter filming the dust from high above the NYC skyline as the buildings had both collapsed. Someone had mentioned they had fallen but I was like hell no, bullshit. I couldn't fathom what was happening. I hauled ass home and watched the news all afternoon until I went to work.
Only time I remember the whole nation in a funk like that was Reagans assassination attempt in 1980, The Challenger Explosion in 1986 and 9/11
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