Just got home from a couple of days in the hospital. A problem with one leg. Will be making weekly visits to the wound care center for a bit.
I’ve reached another big number here on the blog. Post # 2500. As I’ve said before it all started on a whim when one morning when I went to checking my favorite blogs and found one that said author has ended the blog> Or some such wording. Out beside was start your own blog.
There was a period when I was having trouble with WordPress and switched to Blogger. But I never warmed to it or figured out much about some of it’s features. Things swung back and I eventually folded my Blogger posts into WordPress. There was also a third blog devoted to westerns, fiction, movies, and TV. Never did well(I think I had a total of hits equal to about a day on NOT THE BASEBALL PITCHER) and I ran that one for about six months before giving it up. Those too got folded into this blog.
So, 2500 total after about six years.
I remember getting ready to go into work four hours early that morning and turning on the TV for a little company. At that point, the first tower had been struck by a jet and speculation was rampant. No one knowed what was happening yet.
I snatched the phone and called the folks to see if they had the TV on. No, but they did quickly.
I witnessed the second plane hit the other tower. It was apparent by then that something bad was happening. Horified, I left for work and learned there everyone knew. Phone calls had been the major activity at work since it had started.
A horrifying remembrance, but one all Americans share.