(Me attempting to make one up):

That morning, of all mornings, the shine of the sun was so profound that any eye throwing caution to the wind to stare into it’s majestic rays was almost instantly blinded. It was fortuitous then for not many souls were awake that morning. On the day all the satellites fell from the sky.

Most remember memorializing the events. While some do not even remember past that morning, their world was to be bathed in constant darkness for their folly. The uncommonly bright sunrise, and even the descent of the satellites, would not be the only events to cast shadows over the Wilson family abode that day.