Monday, 11 September, 1962, The Frances Hubbard Diaries
Cloudy and showery, humid and hot. Madelyn, Louise and I went to Oneonta after draperies for the church. Dottie Pickett had a baby girl.
Comment: Except for Dottie's birth, certainly not a momentous day as it would be 39 years later. Or for that matter, 38 years later on 9.11.2000 when I was on my bike and go hit by a car and spent three weeks in the hospital and about eighteen months in recovery. During the 911 attack, I was on an exercise bike in our local YMCA still recovering and my home nurse, after hearing on the car radio about the attack, got scared and came into the Y to be with people. She saw me and we spent the next hour watching the towers come down....Here is a tribute to the heroes on that day...
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