I'd just sat down from a long graveyard shift as a security guard at the local mall that was right around the corner from those muslim businesses that the FBI had raided a week earlier. I turned on the tv, flipped through the channels & was seeing somebody interview a city worker when in the background I watched the 1st plane hit live on air. They didn't even realize they'd actually caught that on camera when they pulled away to make the announcement, then showed the damaged building from a different camera. I instantly called my work to advise them to shut the mall down because the terrorists had been pulling shit at the mall for about 6 months each night multiple times where they'd park a car close to the building in a concealed area, they had their head wraps on, lights out, engines running & no plates on the vehicles. They'd sit there like that until I let them know I'd seen them & then they'd speed away across the unlit parking lot. Yes, I made a report each time, but nobody listened or cared until after 9-11. Anyways, the other guards lol'd at me when I told them that things were going down & called it an accident. Then the 2nd plane hit & I had them turn on the radio & explain how 2 separate planes like those could just happen to fly into those towers & hit a different tower each. They still tried to argue for a few min & then the Pentagon was hit. That's when they finally called the mall's General Manager asking what he wanted done. He'd just heard about it & seen the news, so he ordered it shut down until he was in touch with the local police & they give the all clear due to the circumstances. So yeah, for me it's still just as clear as though it had just happened yesterday. I stayed up & watched it all go down.