Getting ready to go to work in the morning, flipped on the news before I left. Saw the footage of the first tower burning, before the second one was hit. Said "hmm, odd", it sort of reminded me of the plane that hit the Empire State building back in the thirties. News flipped back and forth, at that point I saw the second plane hit. It was a "damn" moment. Sort of surreal. You knew what you were watching - but you just couldn't rationalize it. It was almost like a dream Packed up to get to work, figured I'd watch more there. I got to work, and I got a call from my dad. My dad is a 22 year retired ex-military LTC. He was going to go interview for a consulting position that morning. The location? The Pentagon. He was driving down to the Pentagon and saw the plane hit. At the time I was 21 years old, I have never heard fear in my dad's voice. When he called me on my cell phone, I could hear a sense of panic and urgency. Someone standing outside saw me on the phone and said I turned white. At that point, it all became very real.
I'm a military brat from the NoVa area, so the Pentagon deal hits pretty close. I knew three people that died that day. Two in the Pentagon, and one on the flight, the dad of a friend of mine in HS. Needless to say, you don't forget.
-Charlie
I'm a military brat from the NoVa area, so the Pentagon deal hits pretty close. I knew three people that died that day. Two in the Pentagon, and one on the flight, the dad of a friend of mine in HS. Needless to say, you don't forget.
-Charlie
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