we were living just outside d.c. at the time, and i had just gotten back from dropping my girlfriend off at the metro station. she was under the pentagon at the train stop when the pentagon was crashed into. it took me about 3 1/2 hours to go 15 miles to pick her up. there was a huge black cloud in the sky, and no planes overhead for the next few days. it was eerie. a friend of mine worked in the towers, but got an unexpected phone call to go to a meeting instead of to her office, thus narrowly missing being in the second building.
-- puck