I had retired, for the second time, to take over the family canvas awning business in Pittsburgh and I was appearing in court that morning. And hoping that it wouldn't take that long since there was a golf outing sponsored by a supplier that I wanted to go to. The Judge announced in open court that a plane had hit some building. and that was it. Our case was heard and in the middle of my testimony, the Judge announced that WTC2 had been hit as well. Court was dismissed and I returned to the workshop. I really didn't feel much like golf after hearing what had happened. I got back to the shop and the entire crew was in the break room huddled around the TV. I got back just as the first tower crumbled. The next day I spoke with the supplier and found out that Flight 93 was flying low over Donegal, Pa, where the golf course was and that the golfers actually saw the smoke plume from the crash. Prior to retiring, I had been doing IT consulting world-wide and I had worked a few contracts for companies with offices in both WTC1 and 2. I cannot honestly say that I lost friends, but I did loose a few acquaintances. Being a history buff, it is hard to imagine that WW II started with 2,117 American deaths at Pearl Harbor, but 2,852 in the two towers and on the 4 planes and 125 at the Pentagon. So 2,996 total.
They say that you never forget where you were during tragedies like these. I remember vividly where I was when Cronkite announced JFK's death, when Nixon resigned and now 9/11!