daves2000ls
Dedicated LVC Member
Just wanted to start this thread so that we can all relate to each other about a day that needs to not be forgotten. Basically, where were you and what were you doing 6 years ago?
I remember walking my dog in the park across the street from my parent's house. It was the first day that year I saw my breath and I thought to myself that I would try to remember that. I will never forget about seeing my breath that day.
I was in the 9th grade, and my brother was driving me to school and I heard on the radio that a plane had crashed into the world trade center. I heard it from "wacky" morning dj's and thought it was a joke. Got to school and confirmed that it was not a joke. My first period teacher, Mr. Mimms, allowed us to watch, we didn't do anything in that class that day. I didn't have another teacher that would let us watch until 7th period.
Moment of silence for those fallen...
I remember walking my dog in the park across the street from my parent's house. It was the first day that year I saw my breath and I thought to myself that I would try to remember that. I will never forget about seeing my breath that day.
I was in the 9th grade, and my brother was driving me to school and I heard on the radio that a plane had crashed into the world trade center. I heard it from "wacky" morning dj's and thought it was a joke. Got to school and confirmed that it was not a joke. My first period teacher, Mr. Mimms, allowed us to watch, we didn't do anything in that class that day. I didn't have another teacher that would let us watch until 7th period.
Moment of silence for those fallen...