Weird. I actually remember.
I was at a friends restaurant teaching everyone how to ruin their liver.
Funny, because I can’t remember what I had for dinner last night but that night I remember and the next day.
I don’t think I ate again until 9/12
I ate a couple of the rolls immediately, drank some orange juice, and took some with me for others. They were all too nervous to eat as we drove toward the Beltway ~ BTW, our offices were in the shadow of a couple of buildings called "the Twin Towers" ~ so no one thought that to be a particularly safe location. ( This was in Rosslyn Virginia, not NYC ).