Where were you when the world stop spinning?
I was in Junior High, 8th grade, and the principle was going around room by room to tell the teachers what had happened and then proceed to explain it to us. It was strange cause I had never heard of the WTCs before and really did not understand the scope of the situation. The teachers were all crying while the students had no clue, we were just glad to be given the rest of the day off. It wasn't until I got home and turned on the the TV that it started to set in. Seeing planes crashing into buildings and people running around covered in debris really begin to hit me hard. I got so angry that if I had been 18 at the time, there is no measure to how fast I would have joined up.
So thats my story, how about you?