CptColumbo
Just One More Question
I was waiting for my turn in the dance studio at the theatre where I was, at the time, so I could rehearse a scene I was doing that night. I was looking at the notes on the BB, when a friend named Oliver told me two planes had hit the WTC towers. I asked, "TWO?" One could be an accident, but two meant something was up. I went to our small caffeteria, since there was a TV there and watched the coverage on CBS. When the Pentagon was hit I thought of my Brother-in-Law, who is in the Air Force, and knew he was probably going to war. When the towers fell, I cried knowing the lives that were probably lost. After the President gave his second briefing I knew I had to get back to work, but my journal entries that day show it was still affecting me. We held our rehearsal that night, despite the events of the day. Our director felt it was a good to have a break from the tragedy of the day. One of our company was a native New Yorker was excused so she could try to call home (she had been trying most of the day).