On Sept. 10, 2001, we flew to TPA for a short overnight. Richard W. Scobee flew the first leg of this trip, his initial operating experience after new-hire school. On this flight, we learned of each other’s aviation backgrounds and enjoyed discussing our futures at United Airlines. The next morning the world changed. Our story of the next four days is very similar to that of most crews stuck away from home during this terrible time, with everyone thinking only of getting to their families.

However, I was with Rick and another first officer, whose name I cannot recall, both of whom were also very anxious to get back to their other jobs, flying F-16s, the other F/O for the Guard in Omaha and Richard for the Air Force. Glued to the television, like the rest of the country, we watched as his Guard friends escorted Air Force One to Offutt field.

It started to become apparent that things were not ever going to be the same. Needing to act, we rented a car and set off for home, Rick to Arkansas, then on to Omaha, and me to Denver. On our travel home, I learned more amazing history of the two soon-to-be-furloughed UAL pilots and their families. Rick’s mother opened up her house to his days-before-unknown companions. We shared stories of all things aviation, and I regret not staying longer. Meeting his family on this week changed my entire outlook of our future. These were the people who were stepping up, right now, for all of us. I had never been more proud to be an American! And step up they did.

Thank you!

Captain Jeff Alexander, United