Hey, with this “herd”, they’re rarely innocent. LOL! But they were that morning.
They were all antsy before I went to bed and that’s why I thought there was a big fight when Hubby woke me up. They must have sensed that same uneasy feeling I did. It was a bad vibe in the air. That’s the best way I can describe it.
I went to bed about the time the terrorist thugs were boarding their planes.
Hubby didn’t know anything about it until after the second tower was hit. He was out at the garage working on a car when they finally mentioned it on the radio, then he came in to turn on the TV. That’s when he woke me up.
I was completely oblivious to it till I saw the 2nd plane. Two could NOT be a coincidence.
I’m glad your hubby heard something, or you would have slept through the whole thing.