I thought my day couldn't get any worse because I got a D on a precalculus quiz. We heard about one of the planes, then we turned on CNN and the Pentagon was bombed, and two seconds later, the fire alarm went off (due to a poorly-timed smoke incedent in a chemistry room). People were saying that World War III was going to start and the world was going to end. My history teacher said, "You are going to remember this for the rest of your life. Your GRANDKIDS will ask you where you were and what you were doing when this happened. This truley is history--nothing will be the same." I am feeling that now. All my love to the victims--we are all victims, because our security has been shattered and we feel this pain together. Stepping off the soapbox, Jorie
P.S--To relate this to the Simpsons. . . .I don't think they'll be showing "Homer vs. the City of New York" again.