For most Americans, terrorism is something experienced at a distance — through television images, newspaper headlines, casualty reports, and political speeches. For me, it became personal.
On the night of May 12, 2003, I was participating in a training exercise with the Saudi Arabian National Guard approximately 40 kilometers east of Riyadh. At about 23:24, I heard a distant explosion, followed by several more.
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