Mother was in Austin in '66. I was but a pup (4 years old) living with my grandparents. I still remember my grandmother going nutz trying to reach my mother in Austin back before cell phones, or even phones in the dorm rooms. Scary chit indeed. God speed to those that were innocently killed and wounded, but more importantly now, their families left behind to pick up the pieces and with endless questions. Terrible tragedy. Just terrible. My heart goes out to them.