11 years later and this is still as vivid to me as it was then. The utter shock as I saw that second plane hit, the tears when the first tower came down. The fear when the 173rd Air Guard- The Boys of Syracuse- roared over us on their way to Washington DC to protect our capital.
11 years ago my son made his decision to be a soldier and he did.
It still effects me and I doubt I will ever forget it.