Good analogy and consequential point. I remember when JFK got shot. I was 9 years old and outside playing softball on recess/phys ed when the teacher's came out and made us go back in. I remember my teacher crying ... obviously a woman since men didn't cry back then. 9/11 stands out as well. I was in my cubicle slowly spinning in my chair when someone came by telling us about it and that it was on TV. I got to the TV just as the second plane hit and I thought it was a replay of the first plane. Ate lunch at the PDK airport restaurant and while we were eating police officers came in and asked what we were doing there. Eating and leaving ... the whole place was crawling with men with guns. They closed the airport and the restaurant for at least a week. A policeman told us the concern was that someone would take off and crash into an Atlanta skyscraper.