today, as i watch all the specials on TV, i think about where i was 10 years ago.
i was driving to LAX to fly into JFK when i got the phone call. i drove home, pulled into my driveway, walked into my house, and sat down on the floor in front of the TV for 8 hours. no matter how many times i see those towers fall, i still feel the same.
my heart goes out to all the heroes of that day, in uniform or not, and all of the many people who lost loved ones.