I was in a motel in Green River, Utah. The Indian lady who owned & operated the place with her husband and 2 children had a melt down and was running up and down the sidewalk and banging on every door and screaming "They're attacking New York City"
I was driving the biggest truck Ryder would rent me and had all the stuff I'd salvaged from my mother's house after she passed away
I remember stopping for fuel on the north side of Salt Lake City and watching in astonishment as the price of diesel jumped $0.35/gal and unleaded regular jumped $0.32/gal just while I was filling up

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