I was in class at University of Delaware and the teacher kept us the whole time... ended up apologizing the next day.
After class, I went to work (ambulance company) and we packed up 2 ambulances with supplies and personal and sent them to NYC, and I went to AI DuPont Children's Hospital with an ambulance to help them get ready for possible evacuation of NYC patients.
Luckily we did not need to evacuate people from NYC, we just went to a hospital in Lewes, DE as a routine transport. It was kinda early at night, maybe 10pm, but there was no one on the road, no one in the sky, eerily quiet. I will never forget that feeling.
Funny/sad/interesting story from the nurses:
On the morning of 9/12, when everything in the air was still grounded, they went with the Delaware State Police (DSP) in their helicopter to pick up a sick kid at Atlantic City hospital. To get there, you had to get permission from Atlantic City Airport (AC) to enter AC air space. DSP always got these codes every 12 hours and everything was set...
As they were approaching AC airspace they had this little altercation:
AC: What is the code for the entering AC?
DSP : (what they thought was the code)
AC: That code is incorrect. What is the code to enter AC?
DSP: (what they thought was the code again)
AC: That is incorrect. Land your helicopter NOW.
DSP: This is the Delaware State Police on a critical medical transport to Atlantic City Hospital. The codes were confirmed before we took off. We need to continue to the Atlantic City hospital to pick up a sick child.
AC: No, you need to land your helicopter right now. Look over your left shoulder.
DSP: (looks over to see 2 fully loaded F-16's pacing them) 10-4 AC. We will be landing in the first safe LZ we can find.
I went out to pick up the nurses, and DSP sent a truck and trailer to get the helicopter.
AC started changing the codes every 6 hours and did not tell DSP.
Luckily the kid was fine, and the fight crew was fine after a quick underwear change.