I talked with one of my best friends today ...she's in L.A. and I'm in Connecticut. She was booked on Flight 93 that morning, and a commuter plane connection from Hartford to Boston was overbooked and she got stuck in Hartford. She phoned me from the airport where there was no t.v. coverage and asked me what was happening. At that point, the Towers were on fire. She rented a car, drove an hour to me, and stayed two weeks before going home to L.A. Today, we talked about how she still has her Flight 93 ticket. I don't forget that day.