Where Were You When...

Here's a totally wierd little thing my friend did to me. Figured I'd share, since it really kinda puts your life in perspective. Yeah, most of you weren't alive for the first few...
Where were you when...
Pearl Habor was bombed? (12/07/1941)
not born. That's right, I'm not THAT old.
John F. Kennedy was shot? (11/22/1963)
Still not born. Yet.
Neil Armstrong and Buzz Aldrin walk on the Moon? (07/20/1969)
I was *gasp!* Watching TV. Yes, I was alive and TV was invented. Imagine that. I was all whiney and stuff coz I was too young to appreciate how much more important little grainy-looking bobbing guys in big white suits were than Sunday cartoons. Gimme a break, I was only four.
Mt. St. Helen's blew? (05/18/1980)
I was completely oblivious to the entire thing, babysitting a neighbor's bratty kids. I didn't find out till the next day when I went to school that anything odd had happened. I distinctly remember, to my shame, thinking "Hey...was it like Vesuvius and Pompeii?" I'm afraid I was pretty detatched as a teen.
John Lennon was shot? (12/08/1980)
I remember seeing it on TV after school and being really upset. I never figured out why, since I wasn't a big fan.
Reagan was shot? (03/30/81)
Pretty sure it was another school day thing. I was completely freaked out. And I felt really aweful for Brady.
The Space Shuttle Challenger exploded? (01/28/1986)
I saw it while staring openmouthed at a bigscreen TV at college with a bunch of other space geeks. One of the single saddest days of my life.
The 7.1 earthquake hit San Francisco? (10/07/1989)
No recollection of where I was whatsoever. I hate to say it, but it was weeks before I knew there'd been an earthquake.
The Berlin Wall Fell? (11/07/1989)
Again, I don't recall. Though I DO remember the party that weekend to celebrate the event. I managed to get thoroughly wasted and almost broke my wrist when the party was crashed by a small pack of nazi skins.
The First Gulf War began? (01/16/1991)
I was out back smoking with my boyfriend and his best friend and caught the headlines through the sliding glass door on the TV. Being part of the "Bomb Iran" generation, I was pretty enthused. Until a few hours later when I realized that some of my friends were probably there. Turns out one was. He died recently. I miss him.
Burning of the Koresh/Waco Compound? (04/19/1993)
Worked through the entire thing. Found out later and sighed, because Janet Reno was being a big old b'tch and obviously not giving a rat's bum about having burned a bunch of people to death. I still wonder how long it will be till that kind of thing happens again.
OJ Simpson was chased in his White Bronco? (06/17/1994)
Caught bits of it on TV at a bar and thought "WTF? Not OJ..."
The Alfred P. Murrah Federal Building in Oklahoma City was bombed? (04/19/1995)
I was working. Didn't know till the next day. Didn't think much about it. Wondered what they were trying to prove by blowing up a government building. I distinctly remember having thought "Okay, I hope they catch the f*ckers and give them the death penalty." In hindsight, I no longer believe the death penalty is much of a deterrant, since the people who do that crazy stuff don't much care if they die doing it so long as they proove their point. Oh yeah. And they're crazy.
Princess Di was killed? (08/31/1997)
Don't remember and I didn't really care at the time. My job and my boyfriend were making me crazy and I didn't have time to feel bad for a celebrety. I decided that it was indecent the way the press was eating it up and shoving it in our faces. I turned off the TV for a solid month.
Terrorists destroyed the WTC? (09/11/2001)
I was playing AO. Someone said somebody flew a plane into the World Trade Center and I scoffed at them. I honestly didn't believe it. Until I got a phonecall from a friend who was freaking out, and turned on the TV at his insistance. I will NEVER watch CNN again. Ever.
The Shuttle Columbia disintegrated during re-entry over Texas? (02/01/2003)
I don't remember. I found out the next day from a friend. I felt really bad.
The Second Gulf War began? (03/19/2003)
Home, doing the dishes. My boyfriend (same one from the first Gulf War) was watching something I thought was goofy when the president announced we'd gone to war again. I was thinking "why don't we just do it right the first time and get the hell out?" Of course in retrospect, my version of "doing it right" would have been seriously overkill. Especially considering the fact our president's a lying, dishonest dictator who didn't even need a real excuse.
The trains in Madrid were attacked? (03/11/2004)
You know, I just found out about this a couple of weeks back. I have no clue where I was when it happened. I don't even know the whole story. I can't seem to find it in myself to be shocked anymore. I wish people would cut it out and find some other way to express their displeasure than killing innocents.
What does all this tell me about myself? Perhaps it shows me how desensitized I've become to the world around me over the years. I remember things from twenty years ago better than I do tragedies that have occurred since after 9/11. It's an extremely sobering thought.
How does a person remove the calluses from their mind once they've built up?
So what about you? Where were you?
Where were you when...
Pearl Habor was bombed? (12/07/1941)
not born. That's right, I'm not THAT old.
John F. Kennedy was shot? (11/22/1963)
Still not born. Yet.
Neil Armstrong and Buzz Aldrin walk on the Moon? (07/20/1969)
I was *gasp!* Watching TV. Yes, I was alive and TV was invented. Imagine that. I was all whiney and stuff coz I was too young to appreciate how much more important little grainy-looking bobbing guys in big white suits were than Sunday cartoons. Gimme a break, I was only four.
Mt. St. Helen's blew? (05/18/1980)
I was completely oblivious to the entire thing, babysitting a neighbor's bratty kids. I didn't find out till the next day when I went to school that anything odd had happened. I distinctly remember, to my shame, thinking "Hey...was it like Vesuvius and Pompeii?" I'm afraid I was pretty detatched as a teen.
John Lennon was shot? (12/08/1980)
I remember seeing it on TV after school and being really upset. I never figured out why, since I wasn't a big fan.
Reagan was shot? (03/30/81)
Pretty sure it was another school day thing. I was completely freaked out. And I felt really aweful for Brady.
The Space Shuttle Challenger exploded? (01/28/1986)
I saw it while staring openmouthed at a bigscreen TV at college with a bunch of other space geeks. One of the single saddest days of my life.
The 7.1 earthquake hit San Francisco? (10/07/1989)
No recollection of where I was whatsoever. I hate to say it, but it was weeks before I knew there'd been an earthquake.
The Berlin Wall Fell? (11/07/1989)
Again, I don't recall. Though I DO remember the party that weekend to celebrate the event. I managed to get thoroughly wasted and almost broke my wrist when the party was crashed by a small pack of nazi skins.
The First Gulf War began? (01/16/1991)
I was out back smoking with my boyfriend and his best friend and caught the headlines through the sliding glass door on the TV. Being part of the "Bomb Iran" generation, I was pretty enthused. Until a few hours later when I realized that some of my friends were probably there. Turns out one was. He died recently. I miss him.
Burning of the Koresh/Waco Compound? (04/19/1993)
Worked through the entire thing. Found out later and sighed, because Janet Reno was being a big old b'tch and obviously not giving a rat's bum about having burned a bunch of people to death. I still wonder how long it will be till that kind of thing happens again.
OJ Simpson was chased in his White Bronco? (06/17/1994)
Caught bits of it on TV at a bar and thought "WTF? Not OJ..."
The Alfred P. Murrah Federal Building in Oklahoma City was bombed? (04/19/1995)
I was working. Didn't know till the next day. Didn't think much about it. Wondered what they were trying to prove by blowing up a government building. I distinctly remember having thought "Okay, I hope they catch the f*ckers and give them the death penalty." In hindsight, I no longer believe the death penalty is much of a deterrant, since the people who do that crazy stuff don't much care if they die doing it so long as they proove their point. Oh yeah. And they're crazy.
Princess Di was killed? (08/31/1997)
Don't remember and I didn't really care at the time. My job and my boyfriend were making me crazy and I didn't have time to feel bad for a celebrety. I decided that it was indecent the way the press was eating it up and shoving it in our faces. I turned off the TV for a solid month.
Terrorists destroyed the WTC? (09/11/2001)
I was playing AO. Someone said somebody flew a plane into the World Trade Center and I scoffed at them. I honestly didn't believe it. Until I got a phonecall from a friend who was freaking out, and turned on the TV at his insistance. I will NEVER watch CNN again. Ever.
The Shuttle Columbia disintegrated during re-entry over Texas? (02/01/2003)
I don't remember. I found out the next day from a friend. I felt really bad.
The Second Gulf War began? (03/19/2003)
Home, doing the dishes. My boyfriend (same one from the first Gulf War) was watching something I thought was goofy when the president announced we'd gone to war again. I was thinking "why don't we just do it right the first time and get the hell out?" Of course in retrospect, my version of "doing it right" would have been seriously overkill. Especially considering the fact our president's a lying, dishonest dictator who didn't even need a real excuse.
The trains in Madrid were attacked? (03/11/2004)
You know, I just found out about this a couple of weeks back. I have no clue where I was when it happened. I don't even know the whole story. I can't seem to find it in myself to be shocked anymore. I wish people would cut it out and find some other way to express their displeasure than killing innocents.
What does all this tell me about myself? Perhaps it shows me how desensitized I've become to the world around me over the years. I remember things from twenty years ago better than I do tragedies that have occurred since after 9/11. It's an extremely sobering thought.
How does a person remove the calluses from their mind once they've built up?
So what about you? Where were you?