One Reply to “Remembering”

  1. 9/11/01 I was in Egypt, reading on the balcony of the hotel, when I felt the urge to go inside. I saw on TV the second plane hitting the tower. Needless to say, my family was worried about me. It was the middle of the night when I finally got through by phone. We had days on the Nile before we could head home. Naturally I was worried about the plane ride home, and happy to see my family. My grandson Will was only 5 months old. He is now at IUPUI for his 1st year of college. Time marches on.

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