I remember reading your thread. I was home that morning watching FNC when the first plane struck and immediately booted the computer to follow what was happening on FR.
We were sitting in a restaurant having breakfast, on our way back from a week long driven work trip in Vegas for hubby’s 2 way Radio company,(USAF Staff Sgt Vietnam Era) his boss called as we were leaving, and he stood in stunned silence listening to his boss tell him on the phone, just kept saying Your SHI$$ING ME! over and over again. The trip that took 3 days to get out there took 2 to get back, we were glued to radio and TV when we were forced to stop, didn’t see a HWY Patrol officer the whole trip back. We did see a couple of Towel Heads acting weird at one gas stop.