I was just over the river from you in Beacon, putting siding on a house when the plane went over. My wife was at the Doctors not far away doing her 3 hr glucose tolerance test.
The guys who's house we were working on, called us inside to watch the tv.
I left there not long after, picked up my wife and drove her home. Dropped her off at the house and headed back to Beacon on rt 84.
3 state troopers driving trucks went by me. Never have I seen them drive so fast. They turned and headed south on rt.9, apparently headed for the city.
Isn't it odd how on days like that, you can recall just about everything that happened.
