I remember watching the Challenger explode on the TV in our living room at lunch time when I was five or so.
I remember sitting in a hotel room in Saskatoon, waiting to see the Hip at Another Roadside Attraction, drinking a beer and watching Princess Diana's car hit a tunnel.
I remember 9/11. I was at work.
I remember sitting in my basement when They announced They were going to war. We were in Regina. The basement was cold.
I will remember where I was when they hanged him. I was here, blogging.
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