Since I started this whole thing, I felt it only right to impart my tale.
As I said, I was living in Vegas. At the time I was working graveyard shift in a casino and went to bed around 4-5am PST, right before it all happened.
My landlady wakes me up banging on my door around 8am. I get up, and she tells me, "Hey, the World Trade Center just came down." Being from Baltimore originally, we have a building there that was also called the World Trade Center. She knew that, so I thought she was just telling me they demolished it. I was irate, saying "You woke me up for that?" She tells me to turn on my TV and just watch, so I did.
I sure as hell wasn't expecting what I saw. Bodies falling to their death, towers on fire and falling like dominoes, talk of us under attack, it's Pearl Harbor all over again, the President is dead, rumor after rumor after rumor on the news...
I stayed glued to the TV for the rest of the day, only leaving in the afternoon because I had to go grocery shopping. Folks, when I left the house, it was like the whole world stopped. Most of the streets were empty, businesses and bars were closed down (except the casinos, only a nuclear blast would shut them down), and the supermarket was a ghost town, the few people in there shuffling around like zombies.
As an American and former Navy man, there were many times I lamented that Americans in general seemed too arrogant, to in love with themselves and their seeming invincibility, that nothing bad could ever happen to us as a country ever again, not in this modern age. But there it was in living color, for the whole world to see. In a weird kind of way (and only fellow military folks really could know what I mean), it was almost good for us to get a big dose of cold water like that, to prove that we are just as vulnerable as anyone else. Not that all that death and destruction was good of course, but anyone that fought the first Persian Gulf War with their hands tied knows what I mean.
Like the man said, those who ignore the mistakes of the past are doomed to repeat them. I can only hope and pray that we don't.