Can we have a place to post our 9/11 memories?

Who?

What?

When?

Where?

Why?

How?

All about 9/11.

I was soundly sleeping here in Hawaii. My mother in the Central Time Zone waited until 5 a.m. my time to call me and wake me up. I didn’t work that day, but instead, I spent it glued to the television watching the pictures in horror. I called a dear friend who had just moved here from NYC. I knew he’d worked in the World Trade Center. He was too upset to talk that day, but as the days passed, he learned that almost all his colleagues on the 95th floor of the North Tower had died.