Do I remember that day but good! I was just laid off from my job as general manger of a food service company. The company was bought out 6 months before and I was training the new owners. I was one of the lucky ones I guess because if I still had my job I would have been at the Amish supper market around 6am. Just a block away.
The next day I had a job interview with a supper market that had its main office about 4 blocks away. Needless to say that there was never an interview with that company.
I had ABC on good morning America. I just couldn’t believe my eyes as plane two hit the building. Then the phone rang and it was Eric, wanting to know if it was safe to fly into NYC that weekend. He was moving in then.

Next week when I was in the city it was so strange! Jet fighters flying overhead, the army in the streets, and the smell of smoke everywhere. Also the none stop pictures of people. It was so sad. By the time I had gotten in midtown north was back to normal, it was just lower Manhattan was different. A different kind of mood, and the sounds of emergency cars and trucks where none stop.
Bush not listening to the warning signs from the CIA