It was a nearly perfect late summer day in New York City on September 11, 2001. At around 8:30 in the morning, it was sunny and about 70, and not a cloud in the sky. What would transpire in the next few hours was a nightmare. It is one of those moments in history where everybody remembers where they were when they first heard, then watched the news in horror as the Twin Towers at the World Trade C
I know it pales in comparison to 9-11, but today is the 20-year anniversary of the World Trade Center bombings, which killed six and injured over 1000. I was living in Saint John taking broadcasting at the time and I remember seeing the pictures from CNN and the whole thing unfold in real time.