Packing my room at RAF Coltishall. My mate rang from upstairs and asked if I was watching the telly. Of course not - I was busy packing. I was summoned upstairs, to find my mate staring at what I assumed to be a film. Just then, the second plane came along. 'This is real,' said my mate. Managed to watch a bit more before we all had to catch the bus to the evening shift at Neatishead. Eveyone was standing around in the entrance hall - 'Did you see?' 'Did you see?'
The only one who was making any other noises was the RN exchange bod. It was his birthday. 'Well, no-one will ever remember my birthday again,' he said. Well, sorry, Tom, but it's just because of 9/11 that I do remember!