I don't have much to say about 9/11, other than to note that today's an anniversary thereof. I am glad the weather is so crappy today. It's actually more painful when it's glorious, the way it was on 9/11/2001.
I didn't lose any loved ones in the attacks, nor did any of my close friends lose anybody close to them, except for one fireman, Pat, who I knew somewhat. He was a local hero to many of my pals in the rooms.
God bless all those who died that day and in the aftermath. You'll always be a part of me, literally - I breathed you in.