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Where were YOU when the world stopped turning, eight years ago, on this September day?
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<blockquote data-quote="user 62394" data-source="post: 885443" data-attributes="member: 62394"><p>I was walking out of my office heading to a meeting at a customer site. A colleague walking in told me a plane crashed into the Trade Center. As we stood there talking, another person walking in told us a second plane had hit. I will never forget this guy looking at me and saying "We're at war!". My response was "Yeah, but with who?"</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>Was such a wierd day. I picked up the keys to my first house that day -- I remember walking through for the first time with some friends, and just not being nearly as excited about it as I should have been. I also started graduate school that day --the University of Michigan-Dearborn still had classes that night, which to this day baffles me. I will also never forget a guy walking into that class that night and announcing, erroneously, that we were bombing Afghanistan. The professor at least had the good sense to end class in about 10 minutes.</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>To have those two very good things happen that day but then have that offset by everything else left just not knowing how to feel -- I felt guilty about being happy about my house and school. Screwed up.</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>Rocks</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="user 62394, post: 885443, member: 62394"] I was walking out of my office heading to a meeting at a customer site. A colleague walking in told me a plane crashed into the Trade Center. As we stood there talking, another person walking in told us a second plane had hit. I will never forget this guy looking at me and saying "We're at war!". My response was "Yeah, but with who?" Was such a wierd day. I picked up the keys to my first house that day -- I remember walking through for the first time with some friends, and just not being nearly as excited about it as I should have been. I also started graduate school that day --the University of Michigan-Dearborn still had classes that night, which to this day baffles me. I will also never forget a guy walking into that class that night and announcing, erroneously, that we were bombing Afghanistan. The professor at least had the good sense to end class in about 10 minutes. To have those two very good things happen that day but then have that offset by everything else left just not knowing how to feel -- I felt guilty about being happy about my house and school. Screwed up. Rocks [/QUOTE]
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