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If we’d had Twitter on 9/11

Connection Cafe

I still hadn’t been able to talk to my husband, but my mother-in-law had gotten word to him that we were headed East on I-10, and he was able to track my progress via our online, real-time credit card statement. Instead, all I could do was fidget over the tuner as radio stations faded in and out. No satellite radio yet.

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