Sophmore year of college, here in Ohio.
My roomate woke me up and told me I needed to call my family. I tried to get a hold of my dad and my mother. My father worked in the Pentagon at the time and we lived out in Fairfax, Va. My dad was fine but he lost 3 of his co-workers and friends. Since then my father has been to Iraq 5 times, two whole years straight at one point.
Its always funny to read dumb asses on forums say the pentagon strike was a fraud. Theres a piece of the plane in my fathers old office to this day.
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