I was nine years old when it happened.My family and I was at a card shop buying Pokemon cards when we saw saw the aiplanes crashing into the Twin Towers.But our biggest shock came when we got home.My dad was home early.He usually comes home early only when he had a meeting over in Washington D.C.What happened was my dad had a meeting at the Pentagon at the same time on the same side that got hit.But by the grace of God,he was delayed by 20 minutes.One of his coworkers was having problem with his computer and asked my dad for help.When my dad was done,he saw it was too late to get to the meeting.The drive was about a hour to get to the Pentagon.He came home and turned on the news.He saw the Pentagon was hit.He thanked God like crazy for delaying him.