tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5037107797013641705.post7022184262255217770..comments2024-03-26T05:15:39.663-07:00Comments on Equestrian Ink: Where were You?Jami Davenporthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05259390150273030284noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5037107797013641705.post-15448416534862634172011-09-14T08:51:45.595-07:002011-09-14T08:51:45.595-07:00Jami, great blog but I still want to hear about th...Jami, great blog but I still want to hear about the runaway housesitter!<br /><br />It's interesting to read what everyone was doing on 9/11. Thanks!Alisonhttp://www.alisonhartbooks.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5037107797013641705.post-13610453922047639282011-09-13T18:10:33.423-07:002011-09-13T18:10:33.423-07:00I was on a horse.
I worked at a Thoroughbred trai...I was on a horse.<br /><br />I worked at a Thoroughbred training center and was out on a yearling in a back pasture. The secretary radioed our foreman to ask him how to get the television back to English language, because someone had bombed New York City.Natalie Keller Reinerthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12171624494588937877noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5037107797013641705.post-3137628224199072282011-09-12T12:50:20.771-07:002011-09-12T12:50:20.771-07:00I was, as every one else, being normal that day un...I was, as every one else, being normal that day until normal disappeared. My son needed to be assured that no one would bomb his school. My co-workers at the aerospace company wondered what to do next, since concentrating on work seemed impossible. The one truly personal and odd thing that happened to me was, it was the last time my mare dumped me.Gayle Carlinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15783449240138097315noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5037107797013641705.post-69655437264993070482011-09-11T15:34:15.105-07:002011-09-11T15:34:15.105-07:00I was working, a customer came in asking if we'...I was working, a customer came in asking if we'd heard. I'm "heard what" then he told us of the first plane. Thought as he's a prankster that he was joking around. The next several days to a week passed by as if in a fog. Still recall the earie feeling of seeing no planes.<br />My eldest son decided to join the Army because of 911, served two tours safely in Iraq. Now is in the reserves, and is a Firefighter. <br />Spent today riding, & humming "Where Were You"...Camrynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12696952736180900465noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5037107797013641705.post-38389597231046934352011-09-11T12:06:30.084-07:002011-09-11T12:06:30.084-07:00I was in school when it all happened. I was in 5th...I was in school when it all happened. I was in 5th grade at the time. I remember watching the news with my family, and trying to understand what was going on. I remember being afraid and sad.Chelsiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14070742200277253707noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5037107797013641705.post-59802451762601208612011-09-11T10:02:44.057-07:002011-09-11T10:02:44.057-07:00We are on our way down to our local fire station. ...We are on our way down to our local fire station. My husband, who plays the bagpipes, plays the pipes there on 9/11 in honor of all the firefighters who died in the rescue attempt.<br /><br />My inlaws were scheduled to fly to the west coast to visit us Sept 12th of that year. I thank God it wasn't the 11th. Their flight was cancelled, of course, but had it been a day earlier they would have been caught up in the drama.<br /><br />My thoughts are with the families of all who died on that terrible day.Laura Crumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15200878892304748308noreply@blogger.com