I lived in a small market town in Lincolnshire UK called Horncastle where I had a small antique shop.
I was going to go for a walk by the river,but something made me go home where I turned on the TV and was just in time to see the second plane strike.
At first I thought it was a science fiction movie until I became aware of the hushed tones of the BBC announcer. Its stayed with me all my life.
Was in Saigon VN drinking beer and enjoying the beautiful country.
At work.
F*cking a girl in my class, I came at the same point as the second plane hit.
Im just curious. I have been asking people all day. I just like to hear about that day from different perspectives
