My parents, and other people of their generation frequently say that they will always remember where they were and what they were doing when they found out that JFK had been shot. I have two sad events that I'll always remember.
April 19, 1995 - Never Forget! I'm proud to be from Oklahoma.
I was in my dorm room, getting ready for my English Comp class when my friend Cord called me, telling me to turn on the TV. I'll never forget that moment. I walked to class in a daze, and was relieved to find out that class had been canceled.
One of my floor-mates was celebrating her birthday that beautiful September day. We somehow managed to get her a cake and be happy for a little while that evening.
9/11/2001.
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