Six years ago and I had just moved back to Detroit and was wandering around looking for a job (like most Detroiters) Every place I visited, people seem flustered and were gathered around tvs, radios blaring...what was going on?
A plane just crashed into the World Trade Center...what? Ran home and played with old metal hanger until tv got enough reception for me to see. I didn't move for the rest of the day.
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It was so hard to tear ourselves away from the coverage. I remember being at the gym that night (yes, once upon a time I actually like went to the gym and stuff) and just being mesmerized...I still am when I see it. It helps to keep 9/11 a real and emotional experience.
agreed.
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