Please try to keep politics out of this thread, out of respect. Please.
I was sleeping in my dorm room freshman year of college at UND. The phone rang. The only thought in my head was who the *k is calling me so early. Naturally, I let it go to voicemail. It was my mom on the other end calmly telling me that she was stuck at JFK Airport and just saw a second airplane hit the WTC. I bolted out of bed and turned on the news. My roommate woke up and joined me. We were both just in shock. Two kids who were planning on being pilots the rest of our lives were watching our dreams and our country be destroyed before our eyes.
We got an email from school saying class was optional. At this time, I was communicating with my cousin on AIM who worked in the Sears Tower. Suddenly he said we're being evacuated I gotta go and I didn't hear from him until that night. With all the *t going down that day, I was obviously pretty concerned.
At 4:30 that afternoon I attended basically a forum for aviation students. One of our advisors/professors told us that we were in a great place right now. That yes, this would hurt the airline industry but it would rebound. That yes, there were more questions than answers, but at this time, we were in a great place.
It is one of those days that's burned into my mind forever. I remember just going for a walk along the campus in kind of a daze. The sky was so clear. How could this have happened? And as the day went on, I prayed for vengence.
This is the 9/11 thread from that day. It made the HOF threads on USCHO. Take some time to read how a community came together that day.
I was sleeping in my dorm room freshman year of college at UND. The phone rang. The only thought in my head was who the *k is calling me so early. Naturally, I let it go to voicemail. It was my mom on the other end calmly telling me that she was stuck at JFK Airport and just saw a second airplane hit the WTC. I bolted out of bed and turned on the news. My roommate woke up and joined me. We were both just in shock. Two kids who were planning on being pilots the rest of our lives were watching our dreams and our country be destroyed before our eyes.
We got an email from school saying class was optional. At this time, I was communicating with my cousin on AIM who worked in the Sears Tower. Suddenly he said we're being evacuated I gotta go and I didn't hear from him until that night. With all the *t going down that day, I was obviously pretty concerned.
At 4:30 that afternoon I attended basically a forum for aviation students. One of our advisors/professors told us that we were in a great place right now. That yes, this would hurt the airline industry but it would rebound. That yes, there were more questions than answers, but at this time, we were in a great place.
It is one of those days that's burned into my mind forever. I remember just going for a walk along the campus in kind of a daze. The sky was so clear. How could this have happened? And as the day went on, I prayed for vengence.
This is the 9/11 thread from that day. It made the HOF threads on USCHO. Take some time to read how a community came together that day.
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