9.11.2011
Those Memories Come Rushing Back, Don't They?
8:03 a.m.: The second plane hitting the building.
The only time of my life when I believed anything . . . a plane, a bomb, a missile . . . could land or explode anywhere in the U.S. at any moment.
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