I live a few miles from Ground Zero. I will never forget that day. I walked home three and a half miles from work. I could smell the smoke.
The next day, the city was silent. No planes, few cars, few people on the streets.
The company I worked for at the time insisted we come to work. I walked there. Couldn’t even find a newspaper until I got to midtown. I saved that newspaper from September 12, 2001. I think I shall go buy today’s paper too.
Still trying to absorb all this. Back to regular programming tomorrow.