Ten years ago today, it was the morning after an all-nighter. I was taking out the garbage outside my apartment in Little Egg Harbor, NJ. The skies were clear. Thunder rolled out of a cloudless sky. I looked around, but could see neither a stormcloud nor a supersonic airplane. And the sound was strangely protracted. I shrugged, went back
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Then my sister called me from work and told me to turn the TV on.
What I remember best was all the rumors. I remember that the plane that went down in Pennsylvania was just one of them for several hours, until I read online a posting from Jerry Pournelle who knew -- either the father or father-in-law of one man on the plane. He was posting about the man's last conversation with his wife, so that was the point where that rumor became real.
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It does kinda make ya wonder, sometimes.
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