Tuesday, September 11, 2007
September 11, 2007
I am moved, in the dwindling moments of my shift to collect my memories of 9/11, 'The Original'. I read sevenred's account of that day, sevenred of course was as close to the belly of the madness as anyone I know, still living, and I was some 3 and a half hours north of NYC in a small college town called Oneonta. Since my time is at this very moment over, I'll have to get back to this tonight when I come back into work. Fortunately, it'll still be 9/11 'The 6th' and I'll be still on time to possibly patch together my memories of that life altering moment.
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