The Ghost of Electricity: War Stories by Jon McLeary # 45 A Little Shuteye
It was already September 12th in New Zealand in the small hours of that morning. My friend Peter Tait was staying with us at our home on Wigan Street in central Wellington and was up late and caught the first broadcasts. I’d just crashed out and he woke me up – the first plane had smashed into the World Trade Centre and we watched it all unfold on TV.
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