i remember that day.  I remember Brad and me posting constantly as events
unfolded.  There was a sence of wanting to try to restore normal as
quickly as possible.  Then, echurch was cut off and none of us could
communicate with each other at all.  I remember learning, for the first
time, that it was Pat's birthday.  I remember the silent skies and I
remember praying that there would be survivers.  Talk radio was a buzz
with facts and fiction about the Muslim religion and emotions ran the
gammut from fear to anger.  We all hugged each other more closely that
night and apprreciated what we had, grateful that our family had not been
touched personally by the unfolding tragedy.
Kathy

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