That time of year again and it brings up those feelings and memories again, so I'll just cut to the chase and post the pics so I don't type out 3 pages of thoughts that I end up erasing, like I generally do. I still say I am priveledged to have been able to help out down there, and I learned how useless depression was and how wonderful the human spirit can be. Also, the FDNY are my true heros.
The Facade Before:
A big mess of metal, everything else was crushed
10 tons of metal hanging out of that building
A River of destruction flows from the Atrium
I'm really proud that's the flag they sent with our guys to Afghanistan