Having coffee at a friend’s house and saw the second plane hit the tower...I thought it was an instant replay until they said something like “It’s the other tower!”
Somehow, I knew this day would be a marker in my life. Things would never quite be the same. The fight is now on our soil, from within. The past couple of years these feelings have been justly amplified.
I know one thing, I’ll never forget 9 /11, nor will I forget that freedom isn’t free and what it means to be an American!
I was at work, my friends wife called and said a plane had hit the WTC, we figured a small plane. He talked to her a bit later and clarified it, by then the whole building was talking about it, called the wife and got my own reports.
I guess I was one of the few in the whole country that didn’t see any coverage until I got off of work at 5pm.
“never forget 9 /11”
But, it appears we did forget. We’ve allowed our nation to be high-jacked by a socialist/marxist regime. We have a POTUS who caters to Islamists (Ramadan dinners) and argues for a mosque at ground zero. We’ve elected a president who’s actual citizenship is in question. The CIC is handcuffing our troops fighting the war on terror, ie don’t shoot until you’re shot at, advise detainees of their miranda rights etc.