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9/11. It was the only time in my life I saw newspapers publish extra editions.
For those too young, extra edition as in "extra, extra, read all about it," when a news story is so big that the newspapers publish a whole nother edition later in the day.
I remember that, I remember reeling over the photos and some of them will never leave my head. It was the first time I just watched the news constantly the next day. It still horrifies me now.
Also if anyone is looking for a documentary on it the national geographic "one day in America" is excellent. It's first hand accounts and its really respectful of everyone that suffered.
Talking of the news on September 11th, 2001, I had that day off and was sleeping in that morning when my sleep was interrupted by my (landline) phone ringing, I groggily answered and it was my best friend frantically telling me to put on the news. I fumbled, still half-asleep, for the TV remote while mumbling "what channel?" and she said "any channel!" just as I turned the TV on and, sure enough, whatever channel it was on was showing what was happening.
It's a funny trope in film and TV to have characters generically tell each other to "turn on the TV/radio/etc." without specifying which channel or whatever, and the required plot-fueling info just happens to be broadcasting live on whatever station is already tuned in. That's the only day I remember that actually happening to me in real life.
Some assholes gave the US a bloody nose and America spent the next quarter decade trying to stop the bleeding by continuously stabbing itself in the heart
This is such a remarkably apt way to put it.
For me too. Watching that footage where it's live and the second plane hits and everyone is speechless trying to process. Longest 5 seconds we will ever witness, it's 5 seconds that went from "oh my an accident how could this happen" to "the world is not going to be the same after this, there's no going back"
I remember the first plane hitting and just gawping at the TV. That seemed bad enough. Fucking passenger plane hitting a skyscraper. WTF? Then the second plane hit the other tower and while the guy on the news was still umming and erring, I knew immediately that it was deliberate.
I was in 7th grade at the time, and for whatever reason we didn't have the news on in the morning before school like usual. I get to school and everyone is freaking out, but I couldn't get anyone to tell me what was going on, just "omg we're all going to die." Then I get to homeroom (8am PST) and our teacher had the news on and it was just "holy shit."
Yep. I was 18 at the time and I was absolutely dumbfounded. I literally could not believe what I was seeing. Buddy said someone attacked the tower with a bomb or something and we turned on the TV just minutes before the 2nd plane hit. Was fucking unreal.