Twenty one years ago. Where does the time go. I decided to search for posts that fateful day. I can remember I was in Akron, Ohio at my motel when it happened. I was spending three weeks in Ohio performing at the Yankee Peddlar Festival in Canal Fulton, Ohio. That was my 29th year performing at the festival. Do you remember where you were?

Work (Artmold, long gone now). When I got in. They told me what happened, I assumed it was from the night before and went to go ready about it in the morning paper. They said; "No, it's now. It's live." and we pulled in a TV from somewhere and watched for quite awhile, until the Towers fell. Then it all got to be too much and we had to shut it off.