Mine was back in 1993, I was drawing money out of an ATM while on my dinner break. Just around the corner I heard 2 large explosions...followed by a stream of running people. The IRA? had planted hand grenades in some of the metal bins down a busy street. The child that died who was closest to the blast was only young and I attended a French night school class with his father. Work was called of due to the MFI car park being used as the nerve centre for all the emergency services, army etc.
911, I'd just woke after a nightshift and thought it was some special effects on the TV... picture of seeing those people jumping still haunt me.. that was a sad sad day!
