My dad was driving me and my friend Sarah to school. She told me that a small plane had crashed into the the world trade center. I thought it was simply an accident. When I arrived at school, about the time the pentagon was hit, I learned the horrifing truth.
If I had either of their phone numbers, I'd call them up and say in a very creepy voice, "I STILL, STILL, STILL know what you did with Alyx last summer!"
Or something like that.
I partially agree with SMT, but I still give thanks to Valve for making the game, answering e-mails from the community, and other things.
Thanks VALVe. :)