I was working in the disciplinary pod in the Knox Co. jail. No TVs or radios allowed! Had to come out of the pod to get updates. All of the jail was on 24hr. lockdown for over a week.
When I got off work I was glued to the TV. I'll never forget the scene where they showed all of the homemade flyers of people looking for loved ones, and they zoomed in on one that was written in crayon. All it said was, "have you seen my daddy?"
Seven years later, still no bin laden.