I ahd walked out of our building at work to talk to a friend, and as we were standing there, the window washer 3 floors above us daid Holy ****, a boing passenger jet just hit the WTC! I looked at my friend and said, Uh oh, terrorist attack, because passenger jets aren't allowed over the city on take off and landings due to increased danger zone. She looked at my like I was crazy, and then while we were getting the news via the washe'r radio he yelled out that another one hit the other tower. Went back upstairs and couldn't stay off of yahoo for the next 2 days. When I saw the people jumping I wanted to puke, and was really sad. When I saw the throngs in the middle east cheering and smiling I wanted to set off a tactical nulear device. Sad but true.