 To what I saw yesterday, people talk about how they all remember exactly where they were when JFK was assassinated. My dad was born in 1949. He remembers exactly what he was doing, where he was. I remember exactly where I was and what I was doing when 9-11 happened. I was in the fourth grade. I was playing recorder in a music class when the teacher came in. My mother was on the playground. They called him in when Kennedy got shot.