13 years ago I was working for Frito Lay driving around in a run down delivery truck that lacked a radio. I only heard secondhand, or snippets off someones radio for hours. My co-worker who was working with me was in tears having not been able to reach her son in New York. About 10:30 am I finally saw what I couldnt wrap my mind around. It was the worst day I remember up to that point. Only one day has been able to trump that in terms of the sadness and loss I felt. Respect those who lost it all, and stand united for those who are still here. Never forget.
Posted on: Fri, 12 Sep 2014 00:53:51 +0000
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