I was at work...My Dad came back from the bank and said a plane had hit one of the twin towers. I got an old TV and hooked it up and customers, myself and employees, watched it all unfold. My oldest son, 20 at the time, called me up, panicked, asking WTF was going on. Told him that we had been attacked, and as the years go by, shit's gonna get real.
I began purchasing weapons, ammo, freeze dried foods the next day.
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