I guess everybody remembers exactly where they were and what they were doing on this day.

I was home in bed. I was living with Jesse at the time and he had been gone a couple days on the truck and I wasn't working (I was between Tracker and Milestone), so I felt a little disconnected from the world at that time anyway.

I woke up, turned the TV on, before even getting out of bed and the news was on...and I watched live as the second tower fell. For some reason, I wasn't sure if it was real. I actually called Charles and asked him if what I was watching was real. I think all I did that day was watch that news story.