I was camping at the lake. Making breakfast over an open fire outside the camper. Had a tiny 4 inch TV on inside the camper trying to get the weather report for that day. Went inside the camper to get the eggs and heard the report of the first tower. I sat down in front of the TV and saw the second tower fall. I remember that my only thought in that moment was to call my Mom and the rest of my siblings. I'll never forget that overwhelming, singular feeling of just wanting to gather them together and be with them. The thought of all those families that wouldn't be seeing their family members come home that day just left me stunned.