I'm going pick a random date... August 23, 1994
What were you doing on that day?
Where did you go?
How did you get there?
How did you get home?
I went to work at the Delphi building in Troy, Michigan,, just behind the Oakland Mall. I drove there is my car, a burgundy colored Saturn station wagon, license plate number AKR 859. Nothing remarkable happened. I had gotten back from vacation the day before, and was catching up on what had happened when I had been gone for nine days on vacation.
It was a Tuesday.
People were surprised to see me on Monday, because I had facial hair for the first time in my life. I didn't shave while on vacation, a tradition for that particular vacation, which I took every year, but this time I had gone for a longer period than I usually go, so my beard was fuller. I put the shaving cream on my face when I got home Sunday night, and was about to shave it off, when I decided to leave it and see how I liked it.
I don't remember anything specific that happened in the evening, but I probably stopped at Alcove Hobby Shop to buy cards for Magic: The Gathering. I had heard of this interesting new game that a lot of my friends were into, and just before leaving on vacation, I had purchased my first deck. I walked up to the counter at the store and the attendant said, "No Dark!". That was the first day of release of a new expansion set, but they were sold out. I didn't know it was the first day of release, and I said I just wanted regular cards, so I bought a starter pack. I instantly loved the game, and was eager to buy more cards when I got back from vacation, so I would definitely have bought cards on Monday, August 22, but probably on Tuesday, August 23, as well. I bought a couple of booster packs most days for the first couple of weeks, and experimented with different decks.
Oh, I can't pretend to specifically remember driving to work that day, or driving home. However I do know that I drove to and from work every day in my car, and I know what car it was, and I know that it was an ordinary work day where I was trying to catch up what I had missed while on vacation. I can tell you the names of some of the people I talked to that day, but only because they were the same people I talked to every day during that period of my career.
Now, let's pick another random date. Let's say, I don't know, September 11, 2001. Not random? Yeah, that's true. It isn't. Neither is the day that Ms. Ford (allegedly) was assaulted.