This Happened Seems this suburban guy left for work on Sept. 11 at about 600AM to go to his office at the 85th floor in the WTC.

When he got to Manhattan, he went to his lover's apartment in the Village, turned his cell phone off, and thought of spending some good time with her.

At about 1000AM, while still at her place, he turned his cell phone on, and a second later it rang. He answered, and it was his wife who screamed at him,

"Where are you? I've been trying to call you for an hour. I've been worried sick about you!!!"

So he answered,

"Where do you think I am? I'm in my office!!!"