09-12-2009, 04:10 AM
My dad worked in the world trade center, and was at a project site on Long Island on the 11th. Everyone he worked with in his office who went in that day was lost. I fell asleep watching the Yankees game while away at school, and woke up to see the first tower on fire. As the day unfolded, and I couldn't reach my father due to the networks being jammed with calls, I thought he was gone. We went to many, man memorial services, and he has never spoken about the events of that day. A sad for mankind. RIP those that have passed, and god bless those that were affected, acted, and are still working to put the pieces back together of all the lives that were shattered that day. I hope none of ever live to see anything so evil again.