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Official Space Nerd |
This story only came out YEARS after 9/11, of a couple officers who took off in unarmed F-16s, to bring down 'hostile' civilian airliners by ramming. https://www.history.com/news/9...ney-united-flight-93
Fear God and Dread Nought Admiral of the Fleet Sir Jacky Fisher | |||
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Being one the younger members here. I was 15, sitting in Sophomore English class. We had TVs in every classroom, and we all sat watching, a bit dumbstruck & not really sure of what was/had happened. I remember the coverage we were getting wasn't very indicative of the situation, until the tower collapsed. Quite a few of my classmates enlisted right out of high school. The Enemy's gate is down. | |||
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I was working at a business in NJ. A good friend had come in to help with some deliveries and was just leaving when the news of the first plane was broadcast. He came into the office to tell us, we were all stunned. One of the fellows had a small, portable radio that he turned on. When the second plane hit we were all in shock, we all had some connection to people in that area. The gentleman with the radio had niece and nephew that worked in the WTC. I knew the nephew, we were so hopeful! He died that day, his sister was just getting to the WTC and survived. One of my best friends worked in the area, it was impossible to reach him. Turned out he was OK but had seen things that will be hard to forget. The weekend after we were down at our marina, and you could see the glow from Manhattan, it was a very somber time. Some of our friends were first responders and were at the scene. Hampton Sides is an outstanding writer, many great books. One of his lesser known books is Americana, a compilation of some short stories. One is about him meeting three survivors and telling their stories. I just reread it last night, goosebumps. ________________________________ "Nature scares me" a quote by my friend Bob after a rough day at sea. | |||
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I was on travel for the job, at a large meeting (and I was also trying to keep about 50 folks on track) 1000 miles from home. A colleague who took a potty break came into the room, and told me that a plane had crashed into the WTC and it looked bad. I went out into the vestibule to watch the breaking news on a TV monitor, and a few minutes later I saw the second strike. My job got infinitely harder after breaking the news to them, and updating them of the Pentagon hit. IIRC, we adjourned not long after that so everyone could watch it for themselves, and reconvened after lunch. I still have a copy of the local paper from 9/12 squirreled away. No one was able to fly back home; we all grabbed rental cars. | |||
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I had recently graduated high school and was working at Avenues Mall in Jax, FL. Across the hall was the "Cookie Company", the ladies working that morning had a small tv in the back. They told me that a plane had crashed into the WTC. At first I was thinking how crazy an accident that was. A little later they told me another one had. And like most every person instantly I knew something was wrong. The closed the mall a few minutes later and I was sent home. The ladies working had baked all the cookies for the morning and had to throw them out. So they gave me about 12 dozen cookies to take home. I remember driving home and my cell phone not working. Towers were too busy. My roommate and I sat on the couch for about 36 hours straight watching the news and eating cookies until we were sick. It took quite some time for it all to sink in. I often regret not joining the military then. But I'm glad I waited. I feel I have WAY more to offer now. 10 years to retirement! Just waiting! | |||
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I remember it like it was yesterday My parents were down visiting from Canada and we were out playing golf at a small course in Goffstown, NH We were playing early in the morning and then we noticed that it got quiet - no contrails, and several of the ones we saw were 180 degree turns. We left the course to head home after the round and saw a news bulletin on the tv at a gas station. We got back to my place and turn on the tv in time to watch the first tower come down. My parents ended up getting stuck here in the US for a few days, and my brother had called from Halifax to let us know what was going on. The airport was full of stranded passengers. It wasn't a fun place. My parents had my brother open up their house in Bedford and offer it to 30 people as a place to stay until things got sorted out. | |||
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In the yahd, not too fah from the cah |
I was in high school English class. One of the students came in late and said that a plane had hit the WTC and that it was leaning over. He had seen it on the library TV. The classroom I was in at the time didn't have a functional TV so my teacher went over to the library, came back, didn't say anything then went back out. Each classroom had a direct line phone from the classroom to the office and you could hear the "phone call" bells pinging all down the hallway as the office called the various teachers. A few minutes later the period changed and my next class was health which had a TV set up, replaying the footage from the second plane strike that had just happened. Few minutes later my mother showed up and pulled me out of school, as did a bunch of other parents. | |||
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Help! Help! I'm being repressed! |
I graduated HS in 2000. I was working at McDonalds at the time the first plane hit the tower. Made it home to see the second plane hit the second tower on the news. At the time I was trying to get into the Army, but due to having used an inhaler I was medically disqualified. I was trying to get a waiver, but they never gave me one. I tried again after September 11th, and was again denied. It was a depressing time in my life. I eventually went to college and now serve my country in one of it's non-military uniforms. Ward Carroll, a Naval Aviator, did a great breakdown of the timeline on September 11th just the other day. A link to that video is below. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=69uSD1S14RI | |||
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War Damn Eagle! |
My 14 year old daughter is fascinated with 9/11 and asked me just last week how much I remembered about that day. I told her that I remember every moment of that day, down to some crazy level of details. I woke up late that AM and had talk radio on in the background as I was getting ready. I heard the initial reports of a small plane striking the first tower, but immediately dismissed it as an accident. My first thought was the B-25/Empire State Building incident and thought it was basically the same thing again. Didn't think much of it and continued to get ready. As I was heading out the door I flipped on the TV for a second to see the extent of the damage. As soon as the TV came on, I watched the second plane hit. (In the literal split second between when the TV came on and the plane hitting - I noticed the weather was clear. About the time my mind processed "something's not right" the plane hit.) I sat at watched for a few minutes then headed to work. I remember listening to the radio on the ride in and hearing the first tower come down. Work was a joke to say the least, no one was really working - just surfing the web for any news as the major news outlets websites were bogged down from the traffic. Eventually work cut us loose - we had an office in NYC and the decision was made to call it a day. I stopped by the ATM on the way home, got $100 out, then topped my car off. I spend the rest of the day glued to the TV, with my P220 and spare mags on the coffee table next to me - just seemed like the thing to do in my 26 year old mind. | |||
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I had just started a new job the day before, and I was still settling into it. They put me in an office with two other guys, both IT types (I'm a software engineer). On the morning of 9/11 my alarm clock/radio went off at the usual time. They were talking about a report that a plane had crashing into one of the WTC towers in New York, but that was all they had at the moment. I assumed it was a distracted or suicidal private pilot in a small plane, or maybe one suffering a medical crisis. I remember thinking "I hope he was the only who got killed." I got up, showered and dressed, and went out to the other room and flipped on the TV to see if there was anything more on the crash. It was then that I saw the first tower burning. My mouth fell open, I flopped down into the recliner and sat there for the next, I don't remember exactly, but two or three hours probably. I watched the second impact and saw the towers collapse and some of the video from the Pentagon. I think they were still trying to figure out what had happened with Flight 93 when I finally left for the office. When I got there everybody who had come in was in shock. I don't think anybody got any work done that day. One of the guys I was sharing the office with had previously served as a Marine. I don't recall whether his MOS was infantry or technical, but all Marines have some combat training. He and I spent most of the rest of the day listening to the radio and talking about turning all the sand in the middle east into glass. We knew it wouldn't happen and that in the long run it would be bad if it did, but at least it was a way to channel some of our anger. But it was clear that the world had changed that day. | |||
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My wife & I were on an Areoflot flight from Moscow to O'Hare. We had just passed over Greenland & the pilot come on the speaker & said all US airports were closed & we were going to land in Montreal. What? All US airports closed? We were told nothing & I actually had thoughts that our plane had been hijacked. We did not learn of the Towers until we were inside the terminal. We were the last inflight plane to land & were met by a Swat Team on the runway. Later I learned that in 2001 a large communication gap existed over the Atlantic for commercial flights. After 3 days at the Airport Hilton we departed to O'Hare with 2 extra passengers in suits & bulges under their coats. At O'Hare no person was working, so we walked to the only open rental agency at the Avis lot. Rented a car & drove to Nashville airport where my car was parked. Again no one was working at the airport. __________________________________________________ If you can't dazzle them with brilliance, baffle them with bullshit! Sigs Owned - A Bunch | |||
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I was getting ready for class watching the news before I headed out the door. I saw the first one hit live, thought this is probably some really bad accident of some kind. Then the second one hit and I knew that these were not accidents. Called my mom, grandfather, and grandma told them what was going on. The final call went dead half way through and I was unable to make any calls for the next 6-7 hours. I didn't go to class that day, I suspect that they were all canceled after the morning classes. I just sat there and watched the TV for the next 4-5 hours in a daze. I remember the beginning of the day crystal clear and can visualize where I was standing in my apartment and all of my surroundings down the the comforter on my bed, but can't remember anything from late afternoon through the next day for some reason, probably rage. Jesse Sic Semper Tyrannis | |||
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I was on my way to my PI office when my partner called me and told me to get there ASAP, to see something on TV. We spent the day watching. Later, I watched the memorial service from the National Cathedral and when the band played the Battle Hymn of the Republic, I knew we were at war. End of Earth: 2 Miles Upper Peninsula: 4 Miles | |||
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It is still as vivid today as it was 20 years ago. A friend had called and he was broke down on the road and needed a ride home. When I got there, he told me a plane had crashed into the World Trade Center. At that instant I thought a small single engine plane had crashed into The Trade Center. I went home and turned on the news to see the second plane crash into the tower. I stayed glued to the screen and watched the Towers collapse. I am not ashamed to admit that tears were rolling down my face, and I still get to tears every time I watch it happen. The next day, the highway in our State ( Garden State Parkway ) that runs north and south had what seemed to be an endless convoy of Fire, Rescue, and Dump Trucks heading up to NYC. Every highway overpass had multiple American flags hanging from them and to this day most still have a new flag or two hanging. I remember the Kennedy assassination, Challenger, Hurricanes Katrina and Sandy, but 9/11 will forever be in my thoughts. Living the Dream | |||
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Did I dream this or was it a figment of my imagination, but I thought I remember immediately after seeing videos of Muslims living around the world and in the USA celebrating the fall of the Twin Towers? God Bless the USA !!! "Always legally conceal carry. At the right place and time, one person can make a positive difference." | |||
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Thank you Very little |
Driving into work, remember exactly the channel on the radio and the announcement, thought the same as most, probably some nut in a Cessna since the reports were not clear on the who and why... Got into the office and had a small 8 inch tv/radio/weather unit, to watch the local OTA news, then watched tower 2 get hit, at that point we all knew it wasn't some nut in a small plane. | |||
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Get my pies outta the oven! |
I had read somewhere that it wasn't that they "didn't have time" to arm the planes, they simply did not have any missiles there to arm them with! We had gotten SO complacent in the post Cold-War late 90's and early 2000's that our jets patrolling the coasts were routinely unarmed. | |||
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blame canada |
I believe I've given glimpses of my 9/11 story here before. My life's trajectory changed pretty dramatically on that day. I had just returned to my room at Sembach AB from a 12-hour shift (16 hour day)on the backside of Ramstein AFB in Germany in my 3rd deployment/TDY rotation in support of Joint Guardian, the Kosovo cleanup operations. At the time my unit was supporting two missions, Joint Guard & Southern Watch. It was pretty typical for our flying crew chiefs to pull a 30-60 day rotation at Prince Sultan AB (outside Riyadh), then a couple of weeks in Kuwait City or Seeb, Oman and then bring a plane up to Ramstein to do the Joint Guardian/Northern Watch support and get the plane back in better working order again. Ramstein had the parts, tools, and facilities to get some of the nagging or larger discrepancies fixed up. Our squadron was backfilled by our sister squadron, and the whole family from Pope AFB was a pretty tight group. The ops tempo though, was brutal even by war standards. There were a lot of divorces and DUI's. I was set to separate I believe in May back then and was already mid-process in joining the Portland Oregon PD, with Salem as my backup agency. (By mid-process...I mean really early, no in-person interviews yet, just lining up my references and communicating with the PD recruiters) I had expected to be one of the FCC's to remain at home station for this deployment, we kept a dozen airplanes or so back in NC to move people and stuff around South/Central America with regular trips to Coronado and then other places. I was "cut-trained" which meant qualified in multiple specialties, and had helped to develop an on-base depot-level overhaul of the cargo delivery system for C-130's. My supervisors knew I had leave time forecasted to travel to Oregon and do my interviews, and I was at the end of night school fire academy at my local fire station. I was signed up to begin EMT classes after I finished my fire modules. I had just gotten back less than a year prior, from the last 120-day similar trip (where my first flight alone as an FCC included an IFE into King Abdulaziz airport outside Mecca during Ramadan). I had an interesting experience in that I believe it wasn't my squadron's turn, and we were backfilling our sister squadron (41st), but I might be misremembering that. Anyway, 1 week before the first chalks were set to depart I got notified that I was going. In a panic, I tried to prepare for 120-179 days of being overseas (cause they never let us stay past 180...that would mean a short tour, more pay, and trigger other regs). I proposed to my girlfriend of 2 months, and we married 3 days later. I rented out my condo and moved my new bride and dog into my friend's house (he was in some OSI trouble over a very long story...which he was vindicated from later, and wasn't deploying), and hit the road 2 days after my wedding. Sort of. We had a turbine overheat on takeoff and had to leave my plane behind as we moved to the spare. That plane ended up burning that engine off the wing a few months later... the same engine. Anyway... ...I hadn't poured my glass of wine yet, I had just clicked on AFN to see what was on as I prepared for bed. Just after the first plane hit all the channels were showing it. Just after the second one hit, I was recalled back to base and we grabbed all our bags. It took a while, due to the gridlock of military personnel trying to get back on base. From there, things got crazy. If you've seen 12-strong, you know what we built in Uzbekistan. If you remember the early days of the conflict, you might know how many airdrops we did also. C17s were still pretty new back then, and they did show up after a bit and assist in the efforts. I got home before shortly before Christmas, of course...shy of 180 days by a few. A couple of months later stop-loss kept me from separating and I was presented with an option to re-enlist and accept orders to Elmendorf AFB in Alaska, or refuse them by not re-enlisting and do another 180-day rotation in the sandbox. I re-enlisted and went to C-17 school in Charleston, and a few months later took my bride with me on the 5,400-mile trip across the continent. Over the next 20 years... I made it back to most of those locations, and more, numerous times. So those Saudi pricks changed the course of my life and a lot of others. Unfortuneatly, our nation has a short memory. I'm still married to that Carolina girl, we just celebrated 20 years of marriage this past June 28th. Funny, she had worked hard to get her passport and international drivers license after I deployed. She was supposed to join me in Germany at the end of my trip. We were going to take 2 weeks of leave (I had tons of leave stored) in route for my return to travel Europe for a honeymoon and burn up some of my leave before separating and starting a new career. That never happened, and I've never felt safe taking my wife abroad since. She still holds that over me a bit... every time she renews her passport. lol. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "The trouble with our Liberal friends...is not that they're ignorant, it's just that they know so much that isn't so." Ronald Reagan, 1964 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Arguing with some people is like playing chess with a pigeon. It doesn't matter how good I am at chess, the pigeon will just take a shit on the board, strut around knocking over all the pieces and act like it won.. and in some cases it will insult you at the same time." DevlDogs55, 2014 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ www.rikrlandvs.com | |||
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blame canada |
I was an E4 at the time, and a world away. I also remember carrying all our war gear and prepping planes for all kinds of purposes. Orders and plans changed frequently during those hours, and to be honest, there was some panicking happening. A lot of very serious people were very determined to do some ass-whooping. Once clear orders were received...some of that did start happening. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "The trouble with our Liberal friends...is not that they're ignorant, it's just that they know so much that isn't so." Ronald Reagan, 1964 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Arguing with some people is like playing chess with a pigeon. It doesn't matter how good I am at chess, the pigeon will just take a shit on the board, strut around knocking over all the pieces and act like it won.. and in some cases it will insult you at the same time." DevlDogs55, 2014 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ www.rikrlandvs.com | |||
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Thank You Para I was "on leave" at home in Herndon, Virginia watching my almost two year old twin daughters, while the wife was starting a PT job at a local hospital. Turned on the news and saw the 1st plane had hit the WTC and knew immediately that something was amiss. Called the office. My Boss hadn't heard about it yet. My Squad worked Fraud Against the Government matters. Went back to the news and watched the 2nd plane hit. Called the office back. They were beginning the deployment process to send folks to NYC. They told me to stand by for the moment since we were all going to be working non-stop and would need some folks to work the later shifts. Then the Pentagon got hit. I called the wife and told her to get home immediately, reported to the office, and we were sent to the Pentagon. Spent the rest of the day interviewing witnesses all around Crystal City, Virginia. Will never forget standing on the top of the hill at the Navy Annex looking down into the burning Pentagon. Spent the next weeks at Dulles International Airport chasing the trails of the five Flight 77 hijackers. Was ultimately assigned Victim Notifications for nine individuals on AA 77. They were all terrible, but I had one of the three eleven year old kids from WDC who were killed in the attack. That one has never left me. I spent 11 of the next 20 years working CounterTerrorism Matters. It was a great mission. | |||
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