9/11 at 20

I have nothing of any importance to say.

But I'll mention that I remember that day well--even the morning long before the attacks. I was carpooling with two colleagues, and I distinctly remember thinking that it was a notably beautiful day--the sky seemed unusually blue. That's not post-facto editing, either. I also remember a hawk sitting on the power lines in the median of the 4-lane highway we were on. 

Unsurprisingly, I well remember the events that were soon to unfold, too. But that's not uncommon. I've often wondered what their role was in making the earlier-in-the-morning events stick so vividly, too. Probably not that complicated.