9.11.01 World Trade Center
The morning of Spetember 11th, I was sitting in spanish class listening to dictation.
The intercom came on telling us to turn on the news in our classrooms. From that point on,
and through the next class, we watched the WTC along with countless lives, disappear from
the Manhatten skyline. It hurts thinking about what it must've been like to have been on one
of those planes, high in those two towers, or there at the Pentagon...
My deepest sympathies along with the highest respect to all those who gave their lives
trying to save the lives of others.